Lu Yun’s past self had committed an incredible blunder in the mythological realm and indirectly led to its destruction. What made him uneasy was that he had a future self waiting for him at a future time…

What might his future self get up to? Perish the thought.

Had the little fox sent another tendril of soul force to keep him company? He also didn’t want to ask or think about it.

……

Seven days later, Miao Qimiao crawled up from a corner of the duke’s compound and cast a shocked look at Lu Yun’s little yard. He ran off with his tail between his legs, finally understanding who the two guest elders in that residence were—supplemental grandmasters!

Only the formations of supplemental grandmasters could pull the wool over the eyes of a peak...