Actually, Dharmaraja was well aware that there were actually a lot of experts in the cultivation circle who liked to retire behind the scenes these days. For example, in the secular world, some people were willing to give up all their fame and fortune for the sake of immortality. In the cultivation circle, there were naturally old seniors who envied ordinary people's ordinary lives and planned to live in seclusion in the secular world.
These old seniors who lived in seclusion in the secular world generally felt that cultivation was all for naught in the end; even if they cultivated to be immortal, it didn't mean anything; people would always get tired of living.
If there really was someone who was immortal, that would be terrifying.
The reason why Dharmaraja admired Father Wang so much was that this senior had completely chosen to blend into the secular world and go to the bottom of society to earn money and live in the secular world.
Dharmaraja didn't think he could do this alone. Many cultivators had jobs in the secular world, but most of these jobs were for their peers in the cultivation circle. For example, Dharmaraja used the godly thunder inheritance to repair magic weapons, but he still earned money from cultivators.
Father Wang, on the other hand, had managed to do both with just one book … Dharmaraja was especially shaken.
Sure enough, a great senior was a great senior; magic light shone everywhere he went!
Dharmaraja respectfully picked up the cup of tea which Grandfather Wang had handed him. When he saw his face reflected in the steaming tea, he instantly fell silent.
He knew that when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had come to visit the Wang family's small villa back then, Grandfather Wang had served him a bowl of tomato egg soup and a broccoli … to this day, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal still hadn't understood the morality behind it. Now, this old senior had served him a cup of tea … what on earth was the meaning of this cup of tea?
The scene fell silent. Holding the cup of tea, Dharmaraja was silent for a long time, unable to bear to take a sip.
He wanted to take this cup of tea back to study it …
Dharmaraja sat in the Wang family's small villa until noon. Seeing that Mother Wang was about to come back with groceries, the old man insisted that Dharmaraja stay for lunch. Dharmaraja felt overwhelmed by this old senior's invitation, and didn't dare refuse at all.
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It wasn't long before Dharmaraja heard movement outside the door. A woman carrying several bags of groceries swiftly opened the door and flew in like a spy before swiftly closing the door behind her.
The old man was startled by the noise. "What's going on?"
Wang Ma listened to the movement outside the door, made a shushing gesture, and whispered, "Dad, it seems that someone is following me."
"Follow you?" Old Man Wang frowned.
"Yeah." Mother Wang nodded. "It seems like he's been following me for a long time. When I was buying groceries, I felt like a pair of eyes was staring at me."
At this point, Mother Wang turned her gaze to Dharmaraja. "Huh? Who are you? "
"I'm here on Senior Ling's orders to deliver the repaired spirit sword. It's a pleasure to meet you, Senior. Please advise me! "Dharmaraja bowed deeply to Mother Wang.
Mother Wang suddenly understood. "So you're Dharmaraja! Ling Ling mentioned you before! "
Dharmaraja was so moved that a thin layer of mist immediately formed under his goggles. He never thought that Senior Ling would actually mention him to the other great seniors outside of their daily lives! What an honor this was!
Dharmaraja wiped away his tears of excitement. Seeing Mother Wang's worried expression as she looked outside the door, he used his Heavenly Eye to look through his goggles. Sure enough, he spotted a furtive figure on the side of the road. "Seniors, I see that person!"
The man was wearing sunglasses and a gray windbreaker, and he exuded a dangerous aura.
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Almost at the same time that Dharmaraja's Heavenly Eye tracked the figure, the man in sunglasses instantly raised his head. He was already fully aware that he had been discovered, but he didn't panic at all.
His gaze met Dharmaraja's indifferent gaze, and a few seconds later, Dharmaraja's eyes widened in shock. "Ah! Not good! "
Then, he was shaken by the look in the other party's eyes, and he stumbled back several steps. After taking off his goggles, Dharmaraja realized that his eyes were bloodshot! — This was an expert!
"It seems that he's an expert." Old Man Wang sighed silently.
It was clear that the person following Mother Wang didn't have good intentions.
"Damn it …" Dharmaraja took out a pill to calm his spirit energy fluctuations and quickly swallowed it, then used the power of the godly thunder inheritance to protect his injured eyes.
He realized that not only was the person outside very strong, he was also very cunning. That gaze just now had directly pierced the top of his skull, directly numbing his optic nerves and causing intermittent bloodshot fits.
If it wasn't for the pill and the godly thunder inheritance, Dharmaraja felt that if it was someone else, their Heavenly Eye might have been crippled!
After that exchange just now, Dharmaraja already had an assessment of this person's strength. He had already lost in a contest of auras, and this was no longer a fight he could intervene in at his level.
Furthermore, Dharmaraja realized that this person's Heavenly Eye was extraordinary, and gave him a strong sense of deterrence! Although he couldn't be a hundred percent sure, Dharmaraja felt that this person had probably refined his Heavenly Eye into a magic weapon to increase its lethality.
Dharmaraja had already heard from Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal in the chat group that this method of refining a part of the body into a magic weapon was the work of a dark force that had been causing trouble for Senior Wang's family recently.
Thus, Dharmaraja guessed that this person was probably from Immortal Mansion.
But now … what should he do?
Did the seniors in the Wang family's small villa have to personally take action?
As Dharmaraja sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing, he turned to look at Old Man Wang next to him and sighed slightly. "Senior, I'm very sorry! This person is really too powerful! "
He was a little vexed; he had wanted to do his best to show off in front of so many seniors.
"No, you've already done very well." The old man smiled slightly. "You're a guest, and this person is obviously here for us. It's only right that we deal with this trouble ourselves."
The old man lowered his voice in a magnetic tone.
Wang Ling had gone to participate in the school's military training, and even Loopy Toad had been picked up by their teacher-in-charge and wouldn't be back for a while.
Perhaps in the eyes of those forces with ulterior motives toward the Wang family, this was a window of opportunity for them to come and cause trouble.
"Dad …" At that moment, father and daughter's gazes met, and they actually felt a telepathic connection at the same time.
"There's no other way …"
The old man sighed in his heart. Since they had deliberately come to cause trouble, a fight was unavoidable.
With his hands behind his back and his eyelids slightly lowered, there was actually something mysterious about his old eyes.
Old Senior Wang was going to make a move?
Dharmaraja was extremely astonished.
But he realized that things weren't that simple.
Old Man Wang silently walked over to the door and put his hand on the doorknob.
Almost the instant he opened the door, the old man's gaze swiftly turned to the second floor, and he shouted with great boldness, "Open the door! Let Jingke out! "
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