I decided to go down the mountain.
Now that I knew this was a massive conspiracy, the best course of action was to stay completely out of it.
Not just me—Xie Yi, the Great Living Buddha, and the others should not get involved either.
I believed that even if we ignored it, Hera would never stand by and watch Zeus's followers resurrect their god.
It was still their own war; they were merely using our territory. If they truly went too far and harmed our interests, then we would step forward and settle the score with them. Compensation where compensation was due, apologies where apologies were due.
In short, we could not take a loss.
As long as we did not get involved in their conflict, we could keep the initiative.
I said to Erha, "We're going down the mountain."
After hearing my analysis, Erha seemed to understand as well. It bared its teeth in a grin. "Jiang Xiaobai, I really admire you. You made something so complicated sound so clear. Impressive. How come I never noticed you had such a calculating mind before?"
Yeah. I could never have thought like this in the past. Maybe it was because I had gone through too much, sometimes climbing out of one trap only to fall into another.
The more people plotted against me, the more cautious I naturally became.
Erha and I headed down the mountain. I had to find Xie Yi immediately and explain the stakes to him clearly, or he would definitely ruin things. The Great Living Buddha was the same. I knew he had already gathered countless monk soldiers to stop Zeus's resurrection.
His position was different. In Tibet, he was also a god, so naturally he did not want Zeus to be resurrected here. He wanted to