After Ye Buzhiqiu left.
"Nothing will happen on his end, right?" Jiang Qingliu asked.
"Nothing can happen." Li Tianming said.
A million Bone-Eating Ants were all inside Ye Buzhiqiu's body.
The moment he drew a breath, Li Tianming knew.
This thing was terrifying. At least at their current distance, Li Tianming could use Silver Dust to speak with Ye Buzhiqiu at any time.
He had even considered finding a chance to return to the Yanhuang Continent and leave some Silver Dust there, to see whether he could communicate with Li Caiwei and Xuanyuan Dao in real time.
If he could give some to Li Qingyu as well, that would be even more perfect.
"Next, depending on how things develop, if there's a chance, should we take down Ye Dongliu too?" Heroine Yan asked.
"We can. He's old. His strength is about the same as his son's, and he's lost the Myriad Heavens and Rivers Diagram. He won't be hard to handle. If the Dongye Clan members who bear the greatest hostility toward us become our people instead, then only Gujian Qingshuang will remain in the Qinghun Hall. He alone won't be able to hold up a single tree." Long Wanying said.
As for Granny Muhua, there was even less to say.
"Senior Jiang, do you feel like we're betraying the Qinghun Hall? Does it leave a bitter taste in your heart?" Li Tianming asked.
"A little." Jiang Qingliu smiled bitterly.
"But there's really no need. The Qinghun Hall belongs to all sword cultivators, and it belongs to all living beings of the Qingyun Continent. As long as it serves sword cultivators and the people, it doesn't matter who truly leads it."
"We only want to draw Gujian Qingshuang into our camp in a safe way. Our ultimate goal is to