Qu Jianlei's actions left the two Great Experts a hundred billion kilometers from Lianxing World somewhat puzzled.
The middle-aged handsome man frowned. "Always taking risks. Sigh... climb enough mountains and you'll eventually run into a tiger!"
"That's true enough... but your thoughts are getting a little muddled," the Big-Bellied Man said with a smile. "The little fellow has a decent grasp of the limits."
"That's because you can sense the state of the Luck Stele," the middle-aged handsome man replied dismissively. "I'm not its former master like you!"
"You can't say that so carelessly," the Big-Bellied Man said, his smile fading. "I'm not worthy. I merely borrowed the Dao Stele to suppress the Three Realms!"
"Even that arrangement for the suppression... do you think I alone could have accomplished it?"
"I don't want to hear about these things," the middle-aged handsome man said, shaking his head and stating it very bluntly. "Don't even think about dragging me into this!"
"Fellow Daoist, you're already in the game!" The Big-Bellied Man let out a long sigh...
Just as the Saving the Heavens from Tilting Team thought this kind of stalemate might continue for several years, or even several decades.
One day three months later, the Big-Headed Boy suddenly spoke. "Since no one's coming, then we won't wait!"
He once again controlled the Giant Axe and chopped forward. This time, its speed was more than ten times faster than before.
"Xiang, you three... prepare to break away from Lianxing World!"
From his tone, it seemed as though he had been waiting all along to see whether any other Mysterious Venerables would intervene.
Unfortunately, after the Qi Refiner, no more people entered the field!
"This sky-opening aura!" Great Shaman Gou's eyes lit up. "As expected, it still has to be Ancestor Tong!"
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