On Heavenly Ladder Mountain, Liu Xiaolou gazed across at the Seven Star Platform. Beneath the moonlight, amid the blaze of lamps, shadowy figures could vaguely be seen moving about.
The portable formation had already been equipped, but Liu Xiaolou still had no confidence in the outcome of their next clash. Both he and Liu Daoran were Formation Masters, and they could see how skilled and exquisite the Zhu clan's coordination in battle formations was, as well as the crushing pressure their profound cultivation brought upon them.
Though everyone on their side could be called valiant and fierce, when they encountered the equally battle-hardened Zhu clan cultivators,
Someone cried out. Ye Chen's offensive power was simply too strong, far beyond their imagination. Ye Chen possessed five Heavenly Eyes; if he were at the Dou Huang or Dou Jun realm, being able to challenge opponents so many stars above his level would still barely have been acceptable.
Meanwhile, Tongcha continued his traditional business in Thailand, but the rise of another young group dealt him a series of blows. His influence rapidly contracted, and he found every step difficult. To expand into new markets, he used the alias "Lin Zhui" to conduct legitimate business in China, but lacking a head for business, he suffered losses year after year.
However, the Wuhen Sect had now become a sect everyone wanted to join, because the Wuhen Sect had once again offered enticing terms.
Fang Bai knew it was time for him to step in. He gave a fake cough and was just about to speak when someone knocked on the door again, making him choke on his saliva and start coughing for real.
Su Zhou, a fan of ten years, had come uninvited. Su Zhou cared deeply about his fans and had a strong sense