"Chen Fei is now the head of the five-sect alliance. If he dies, the Yuan Chen Sword Sect will decline, and the alliance will exist in name only. The Haifeng Domain will inevitably fall into chaos! But killing Chen Fei alone won't be enough to take control of that secret realm!"
Tan Chunyi thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Pu Chunxu asked quietly.
"Capture Chen Fei and bring him under our control!" Tan Chunyi said with a soft laugh.
"Chen Fei has extraordinary talent, so he must be proud by nature. Bringing him under our control would be far too difficult." Pu Chunxu shook his head.
"If he fears death, we can control him. If he doesn't, then we'll make sure he dies!"
A cold glint flashed in Tan Chunyi's eyes. If Chen Fei knew what was good for him, they would let him live. If not, there was no reason to keep him alive.
In the end, it was only a third order low-grade secret realm. At its height, the Sangying Sect had controlled four secret realms of that caliber. If not for the unusual circumstances now, the Sangying Sect would never have needed to scheme like this over a third order secret realm.
"Then that's settled. Send someone to capture Chen Fei. We can decide whether to kill him or spare him once he's here," Pu Chunxu said with a nod.
"Speaking of Chen Fei, I specifically went through the records in our internal archives and found something interesting. Take a look."
As Tan Chunyi spoke, he took a jade slip from his sleeve, set it on the table, and pushed it toward Pu Chunxu.
Pu Chunxu gave Tan Chunyi a puzzled look, then sent a strand of his