Every One of Them Was a Schemer!

Amid the bizarre atmosphere, the two sides drew apart.

Mu Changsheng and Old Dragon Lord retreated to one side, while Lu Yang and Sky Soaring stood on the other. Both parties spread out their Divine Sense and began private conversations.

"Little friend, something's happened!"

Old Dragon Lord's expression was grave as he looked at Mu Changsheng. "If I'm not mistaken, those two from the Sacred Sect are probably planning to ambush and kill Gangxing Budao True Lord!"

This was not difficult to guess.

Though he had not reacted at first, relying on his understanding of the Sacred Sect True Lords, Old Dragon Lord quickly caught on to Lu Yang and Sky Soaring's plan.

As he spoke, Old Dragon Lord cast another glance at Lu Yang and Sky Soaring in the distance before continuing, "If nothing unexpected happens, they should be discussing whether the plan is feasible right now. There's a ninety percent chance they'll try to pull me in too, but that would be seeking a tiger's hide. One misstep, and we could lose our lives."

Mu Changsheng's response was very simple:

"Huh?"

He had not understood what was happening at all. He even seriously reviewed the earlier conversation between Old Dragon Lord, Lu Yang, and Sky Soaring.

There did not seem to have been much substance to it.

These people were like ghosts. They exchanged only a few words before falling silent, then their eyes started darting about, and next thing they looked as though they had reached a mutual understanding.

Beasts, what the hell did you all understand?

For the first time, Mu Changsheng experienced what it meant for the immortal path to be perilous.

Come to think of it, it made sense. Most who could become True Lords were capable people, and the few before him were