Ning Cheng knew that Feng Si Hen from WuJieGong would look for him, yet he was not worried. It had been at least six or seven years since he left Moti to Luo Yi Tian. Afterwards, he was trapped on Mount Jialiang for several years, and even with the extensive reach of WuJieGong, locating him would not be an easy task. Even if they found him, it would be after many years.
By then, he might have advanced to the Dao Origin Stage, which, as the second step of proving the Dao, was vastly different from the Saint Emperor of Transformation. No matter how fierce Feng Si Hen was, he was merely at the second step of proving the Dao as well. One day, it would be his turn to settle accounts with Feng Si Hen.
As for the events at the Taisu Realm Pill Association because of him, Ning Cheng had not given it a thought. Of course, if those from the Nine-turn Sacred Pool and Xuan Yue Divine Sect also wanted a slot while he was in the Taisu Realm, they could go away.
