Old Master Xiumeng proved to be experienced and prudent indeed; no wonder he had become the one calling the shots for the team.
Without any hindrance, Fu Qian walked on water, crossing the grand hall's walls, completely unsurprised by the Hunting Squad's reaction.
As he had said earlier, if Xiumeng had been confident he could handle him within a controllable range, he would have made his move long ago.
After all, they were all veterans in this game, and mere posturing served no real purpose.
At this moment, Logan was in a crucial phase, and Xiumeng did not have the courage to take the risk.
Of course, it might be a different story if it were any later since, looking at the time, Old Master Logan would soon undergo the transformation into 'Three Purities as One.'
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Fu Qian's return journey was evidently quicker, and he even intentionally chose a different direction than the way he came.