Chapter 1132: Mastery
Eastern Wasteland.
Heavenly Abyss.
Divine Palace Realm.
Beneath the crooked-necked tree, Yan Fu tossed a game piece into the basket.
"This is your brilliant plan?!" Gui Fangyang demanded sharply.
With a sweep of his sleeve, the profound aura of the Great Dao at the Three Flowers Gathered at the Crown shone like heavenly secrets. Gui Fangyang snorted and slammed the jade slip in his hand onto the table.
He continued, "According to my original plan, we would lure out Wu Rong and kill him. No matter how powerful a divine weapon's spirit was, it would only be a piece of scrap iron. Then the ghost race would answer the call, storm the underworld, and seize the divine weapon."
"And now?"
"See for yourself."
Bang! Bang!
His palm came down on the immortal platform table and shattered the jade slip. "The underworld is mustering its forces. Their giant warships can use the Ghost Gate Pass network to reach the Eastern Wasteland at any moment."
"The Heavenly Sun Divine Sect has also been dragged in. Countless people within the sect have answered the call."
"The whole world knows!"
Gui Fangyang stared at Yan Fu.
He had never believed in schemes and stratagems, nor did he think a chain of interlocking plans could unfold entirely according to one's wishes. Thus, he had always chosen the simplest approach.
"Invite the guests." "Behead the leader."
Just two steps, sparing countless troubles.
A scheme linked ring after ring was certainly formidable, but if even one link went wrong, the entire situation would collapse.
Now, he felt that Yan Fu was doing exactly that—and had made a mess of it.
As a result, both the underworld and the Heavenly Sun Divine Sect were mustering troops. Even that Three Flowers weapon spirit knew everything clearly.