Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zuo Peiyue let out a disdainful snort and said, "A trick? What trick could there be? He's been forced to the end of the road, with nowhere left to go! He knows carrying a priceless treasure is a path to death, and only by throwing away this hot potato might he find the slightest chance to survive amid the chaos! This is a helpless move from someone at his wits' end! Even if he really does have some scheme..."
"In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are nothing but chickens and dogs! The forces gathering in the Sanyuan Mountain Range the day after tomorrow could drown him and that Tianyang Domain of his completely with just one mouthful of spit each! He won't be able to overturn anything!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice:
"All of you, leave! Prepare for battle with everything you have! The day after tomorrow, we march on the Sanyuan Mountain Range! Seize the treasure! Capture the man!"
"Yes!"
No one had any further objections. They immediately accepted the order and filed out.
In the blink of an eye, the next day had already arrived.
There was only less than a day left until the date Jiang Bei was to hand over the Nine Heavens Willow in the Sanyuan Mountain Range.
And after this matter fermented over the course of the day, word spread wider and wider. There were even some people from outside God's Arrival Land planning to come and join the excitement.
In Tianyang Main City.
Gu Tianhai, Fang Qi, and the others all wore extremely grave expressions, like ants on a hot pan, burning with anxiety.
Seeing the date draw closer and closer, they had no appetite for