Zhou Dawei exclaimed in surprise, "You actually know about the Chosen One?"
"Oh? Taoist Friend Zhou, you know as well?"
Zhou Dawei said offhandedly, "Hmm... I have some understanding of it. After all, you know, with strength like ours, we're pretty much at the peak in the territory of the Xuan Dynasty. If we were to cultivate rashly, it's easy to undergo mutation and lose ourselves, so naturally, I've considered other pathways..."
"That's really a pity. This time, Princess Liz has focused her main objective on an organization called the Mutual Aid Society. Their meeting place was in my bar, and, with my assistance, there is no longer any trace of the Mutual Aid Society in the entire Xuan Dynasty."
"I see."
Zhou Dawei's face revealed an enlightened expression, and he asked excitedly, "Does that mean that the Princess and her group succeeded?"
Lin Yuan asked curiously, "Taoist Friend Zhou, what do you mean?"
"Hahaha..."
