While Chu Taishang and Prince Chu Huang were distracted with the matter involving Hou Guimen and Xiao Xue, Fang Xing had taken the time to flee. The Peng King had been unceasingly covering the Dragon Blood Pellets with malice during this time and these pellets' seals were much stronger because of it. Although the aura had leaked through on a few occasions, Fang Xing had already flown over hundreds of miles away and it no longer attracted the attention of the Chu pair.
After some time, he snuck his way back into the Wanluo Court before rushing into the grand hall and yelling out, "Grand Elder Wanluo? Grand Elder Wanluo? Where have you hidden yourself now? I've got something good for you; come out and have a look…."
Old Wanluo's impatient voice rose up from one of the halls, "What the hell are you yelling about, little bastard?" Once Fang Xing rushed inside the hall, he was met by old Wanluo's peculiar gaze. "How was seclusion inside the Court of Enlightenment?"
