"It wasn't that we thought too highly of them. The Venerable Lord instructed us as much."
Cang Ze wore a faint smile.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the Venerable Lord yourself."
Black Obsidian hurriedly said, "I can vouch for it. When the Venerable Lord instructed the lords, I was standing nearby and heard it all."
Cang Ze shrugged. "Don't flatter me like that, calling me lord and all... If you could call me Brother Cang Ze once, I'd truly be grateful."
Black Obsidian had long become immune to this level of sarcastic needling.
There were only a handful of people and Mechs in the world capable of making him lose his composure.
"The army is advancing. You two should stop making such jokes."
Zhihui said,
"Wang Jixuan is hiding within the Thousand Worlds Alliance. Though the Thousand Worlds Alliance has many experts, it is far less powerful than the Human Race's Three Immortal Palaces.
"This is our perfect opportunity to eliminate him!
"If Wang Jixuan returns to the Sword God Palace... you all know how many troublesome enemies are there. This chance will vanish in an instant!"
Cang Ze smiled. "Don't be impatient, Sister Zhihui. This is merely an attempt. Even if it fails, it doesn't matter. Even if we cannot capture Wang Jixuan, breaking through the Thousand Worlds Alliance will still damage the human race's morale... isn't that right, Envoy Black Obsidian?"
Black Obsidian nodded. "Vice Cult Master Cang Ze has a point, and Vice Cult Master Zhihui has a point as well."
"Oh?" Cang Ze followed up. "Does Envoy Black Obsidian have some clever plan?"
"No clever plan. I simply feel that the falling-out between Wang Jixuan and Murong Zhengyi bears some traces of a performance."
Black Obsidian clasped his hands behind his back and