Gu Qingyun and Hong Qi looked at each other. Then Yue Qianchou continued, "They've started fighting. As long as they don't provoke you, don't go sticking your noses into that mess. Your men are all Rogue Cultivators with no fixed homes, scattered everywhere. You don't have any fixed territory under your command either; you make a living in the cracks. No matter who wins, none of the benefits will fall into your hands. So don't let them use you as spears. Whoever wins or loses, you can keep being bandits. Mm, there's nothing bad about being bandits—free, no need to watch anyone else's expression, and with full meals to eat." The two exchanged another speechless look. Gu Qingyun coughed and said, "Boss, Myriad Demon Palace and Wangyue Sect seem to have sent people everywhere looking for you." "Let them look." Yue Qianchou said indifferently, "I promised to help them deal with any Spirit Transformation experts who came knocking, but have the Spirit Transformation experts of the various nations attacked yet? Why are they searching blindly? I can't be bothered with them." After giving the two some instructions, Yue Qianchou returned directly to Utopia. He stood alone amid the wilderness. After a long while, he opened his eyes, confusion shining within them, a deep furrow creasing his brow...
One matter had always worried him: he did not know Bi Changchun's location in the Eastern Pole Sacred Land. Bi Changchun had actually remained in the same spot without moving at all. He did not know whether the terrain and environment within the Eastern Pole Sacred Land were unusual, or whether Bi Changchun had been trapped. Either possibility would be manageable. What he feared was that Bi Changchun might have suffered some accident and died... Otherwise, how could a living person possibly remain