MC - Chapter 264.2: Bright Moon Between the Clouds, Vibrant Flowers Amidst Green Leaves - Part 2

In that run-down daoist temple, the handsome temple master looked at the evening glow and said calmly, "That junior brother of mine, he's too proud. He's thought of himself as the most amazing person in the world since he was young. He didn't think there was anyone in the world who could be his friend. This perception has made him go all these years without friends."

The daoist behind the Temple Master listened to these words and asked with some puzzlement, "But shouldn't Daoist Master Chief Enforcer's friends include you, Temple Master?"

The Temple Master shook his head and replied calmly, "I'm just his senior brother. Master is just his master, and you all are just his juniors."

This statement was intriguing yet not profound, and the daoist could naturally understand it.

"Then the Chief Enforcer has had a hard time surviving these years."

The daoist felt some vicissitudes of emotion. He added softly, "No one can speak their heart to the Chief Enforcer, so he must be feeling quite stifled."

The Temple Master said, "He probably doesn't mind. He is wholeheartedly focused on the Great Dao, aspiring to reach an unprecedented realm one day. That's why he has been diligently cultivating all these years, advancing to the Nepenthe Realm and then entering the Great Liberation Realm. But then, he stopped."

The daoist was somewhat hesitant, wanting to ask why. But for some reason, he did not speak up.

The Temple Master continued, "Has anyone reached the realm beyond Great Liberation in the past thousand years?"

"Whether that realm even exists is uncertain. He had no choice but to stop. But how could he accept that? Someone like him never wants to lose in his lifetime, so naturally, he wants to go further. Over these years, he has been traveling the world while borrowing the excuse of closed-seclusion. Of course, I know about it; I just can't be bothered to care about him."

The Temple Master said softly, "He just regards me as a senior brother, so how can I not regard him as a junior brother?"

The daoist chuckled a

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Martial Cultivator Chapter 264.2: Bright Moon Between the Clouds, Vibrant Flowers Amidst Green Leaves - Part 2

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