Imperial Alliance

Not long after Bone Douluo finished speaking, Chen Xin hurriedly pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing that Chen Xin had no obvious injuries, Ning Fengzhi's uneasy heart finally settled. He had been worried that Sword Douluo might have been hurt, but now he could finally relax for the time being.

In contrast to the relief on Ning Fengzhi's face, Chen Xin's expression was filled with worry.

Upon seeing Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe, and the others, Chen Xin quickly said, "Everyone, Uchiha Madara and I just reached an agreement. As long as we can defeat him, no matter what methods we use, he will agree to stop here."

Xue Qinghe understood the deeper meaning as soon as he heard it. He slightly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then asked, "Then what are your plans, Lord Chen Xin?"

Rather than answering Xue Qinghe's question immediately, Chen Xin asked, "Doesn't this matter need to be reported to Xue Ye first?"

Xue Qinghe said steadily, "Father's health is worrying. Leave matters that tax the mind like this to me. I sought Father's instructions earlier, and he handed the rest over to me."

"In other words, Xue Ye still doesn't know how grave the situation is?" Chen Xin asked calmly as he looked at Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe nodded. "That's right. Father had some precautions against Spirit Hall's actions as well. He only knows that Spirit Hall has taken action, but he does not know that Uchiha Madara is the one attacking."

"Rather than that, Lord Chen Xin, please tell us your thoughts first." Xue Qinghe seemed unwilling to dwell on this matter any longer and immediately steered the topic back to Uchiha Madara.

Chen Xin did not waste words and directly told everyone present what he had in mind.

"Simply put,