Divine Statue

Along the way, Li Huowang learned more about these people. Though they all boasted until the skies bloomed with flowers, he had no idea how much of it was hot air.

Still, the Black Red Zongzi was indeed effective. They had already penetrated deep into the heartland of Great Liang, yet no one had stopped them. Compared to the treatment he had received back then, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

"Don't worry. The people I found for you are all experts. So long as nothing goes wrong, we'll definitely ruin the Fa Sect Believers' plans." Xu Pin followed beside Li Huowang, watching the scattered red dots on the Spinning Light Mirror with him.

"Let's hope so." At this point, Li Huowang felt there was no use discussing it further. What he needed to do now was finish this matter before thinking about anything else.

"How are things on your end? When are you making your move?" Li Huowang asked.

Though he was sitting before a tea stall, he was already very close to where the Fa Sect Believers were holding their god-sacrificing ritual. If not for the Black Red Zongzi, he would have been discovered long ago.

"Look here." Xu Pin pointed at a cluster of red dots inside the Spinning Light Mirror, not far from Li Huowang.

"Once the front line starts fighting and the battle line pushes this way, you can make your move too."

Li Huowang's finger swept through those red dots, and he immediately saw rows upon rows of soldiers polishing their weapons and armor. Their expressions were exceptionally calm, like the stillness before a storm.

"Do the soldiers have a Siming?" Li Huowang asked.

He had wanted to ask that question for a long time, but had never found the opportunity.

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