"Inviting the gentleman into the urn?" Red Leaf Fairy's cherry lips parted slightly, her expression carrying a trace of surprise.
Although Lin Xuan was an ascended cultivator, he was, after all, only at the Early Stage. What a grand tone. Where exactly did this confidence of his come from?
She was doubtful, but with her gentle temperament, it was not easy for her to say so outright.
"Big Brother, perhaps your concerns are correct, but I'm worried—if we do this, could we end up trying to be clever only to ruin things? What if the other party flies into a rage out of humiliation and comes to attack my Red Leaf Island?" she said, somewhat worried.
"Heh, Little Sister, you're overthinking it. That Elder An's analysis was not wrong. As the saying goes, kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own. Compared with Ten Thousand Beasts Island, the forces in our hands are indeed somewhat weaker, but we are not soft persimmons to be squeezed at will either. Even if the other party is wildly ambitious, he would never be so reckless. If you refuse his delusion, the two sides are bound to become hostile, but not to the point of meeting with weapons drawn, because that would not be worth it..."
Lin Xuan's cool voice entered her ears, carrying the composure of one with a plan already in hand.
The cultivation world was incomparably dangerous, but when it came to playing schemes, Lin Xuan had long since become extremely familiar with the road.
"If I were Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts, after being refused by you, flying into a thunderous rage would be certain, but I would not make a great show of revenge. Instead..."
"Instead what?" Red Leaf Fairy grew a little nervous.
"Like a venomous