"Your disciple pays respects to Master!"
Before long, Wudang stood before the hall, hands clasped as she bowed.
Li Tian got straight to the point. "Return to the capital at once and see Di Xin. Tell him only this: Western Qi will sooner or later raise its troops against the Shang Dynasty."
Wudang's expression shifted slightly, surprise and doubt rising between her brows.
Western Qi actually dared rebel?
But Ji Chang was still locked in Chaoge's heavenly prison, unable to take a single step.
Could it be... this man was about to escape his predicament?
"Your disciple will depart at once!"
She clasped her hands again, then swiftly strode away.
Once this matter was settled, Li Tian felt somewhat relieved.
He knew full well that Di Xin could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. Once the man harbored killing intent, he would not wait even a moment—he would have Ji Chang executed on the spot.
With nothing else to do for the moment, Li Tian simply sat cross-legged to regulate his breath and began refining the Primordial Immortal Spirit Fruit.
By then, Wudang had already ridden swiftly into the palace and headed straight for the Golden Throne Hall.
"My master commanded me to convey a message to Your Majesty: Western Qi will surely raise troops against the Shang Dynasty!"
Her tone was grave, every word clear. She understood that there was only one meaning behind those words: Ji Chang absolutely could not be allowed to leave Chaoge alive.
At this, a cold gleam shot from Di Xin's eyes. He abruptly rose to his feet, rage surging to the crown of his head. "I knew that old bastard was harboring treacherous intentions! He should have been beheaded long ago!"
He understood better than anyone just how much