"Awakening?"
Zhang Fusheng's face showed surprise, wanting to inquire further, but Laojun simply shook his head repeatedly.
"Words must not reach it, words must not go deep!"
Tai Shang Laojun pondered for a moment and hinted:
"The depth within Douluo Palace targets not only me, but also more so the Taiqing Celestial Lord of Tao and Virtue... Do you understand my meaning, fellow Daoist?"
Zhang Fusheng's eyebrows twitched.
Only another with a Supreme Fruit Position can oppose a Supreme.
Moreover, Laojun had only mentioned not allowing Meng the Thirty-Fourth to awaken, without bringing up Meng Ershier who resides in Douluo Palace...
Thinking back on everything strange that was perceived by that old dean, all being forcibly twisted into mundane events,
Zhang Fusheng had some vague guesses in his heart.
"That Dean Meng said she ranks thirty-fourth, implying at least thirty-three siblings, or thirty-three old women."
Zhang Fusheng rubbed his chin, gazing at Tai Shang Laojun:
