"Um…"
The old monk said bluntly, "Northern Desert is a small place and we can find out many things if we want to. We also have some faint ideas of the Deserted World. Since the Deserted World is sealed off by you, we will not try to force our way in. We don't mind about the two races very much, either. After all, if we made a scene at the Northern Desert, Xing Mu will fly into rage and nobody will be immune."
Lu Li was a bit relieved. If the scouts of the 12 Royal Families hadn't entered the Deserted World, then they knew nothing about the Inferno which was good. Otherwise, the 12 Royal Families would try to fight for it at the risk of offending the Grand Master of Demon-slaying Hall.
"Xing Mu?"
The name didn't ring a bell to Lu Li. The old monk explained, "The Grand Master of the Demon-slaying Hall."
"Oh I see!"
Lu Li nodded and asked, "How do you want to talk? You can represent the Great Buddhist Temple?"
"Of course!"
