Gambling Fox

Yellow Heaven Dao was no pushover!

Cheng Yu was simply too important. It concerned the Grand Worthy Teacher's plans, and Zhang Chen did not believe that Yellow Heaven Dao would be left hamstrung by Zhou Qiucheng alone.

If it had been some other minor matter, Yellow Heaven Dao might not have minded giving Zhou Qiucheng some face. But Cheng Yu was far too important—important enough that Yellow Heaven Dao would not hesitate to tear off all pretenses with an Eleventh Order existence.

It was like the Shen family. Yellow Heaven Dao was targeting the Shen family; though Zhou Qiucheng and the Shen family were as close as fish and water, would Yellow Heaven Dao refrain from acting out of fear of Zhou Qiucheng?

Of course not!

Even if Zhou Qiucheng stepped forward, he could not alter Yellow Heaven Dao's decision.

Zhang Chen had previously thought Zhang Xiaohua had come here to kill the Shen family's tenth-order deity. Now, however, it seemed that was not the case at all. Zhang Xiaohua had come to Jinling City merely to keep Zhou Qiucheng in check.

If Zhang Xiaohua were acting personally, why would she need the Immortal Slaughtering Sword? All sorts of thoughts flashed through Zhang Chen's mind. I need to make preparations early!

Perhaps Zhang Xiaohua's performance just now was meant to numb Zhou Qiucheng—to make him think Zhang Xiaohua would not let Yellow Heaven Dao form a mortal enmity with an Eleventh Order powerhouse over a single life. Then, if she used thunderous means to ambush me and I truly died, would Zhou Qiucheng really make such a huge fuss for a dead man like me?

Yellow Heaven Dao would not offend an Eleventh Order powerhouse for one Zhang Chen, but what if Cheng Yu was added to the equation? Zhang