"Where is your junior brother?"
Seeing Jie Yin bound by the Binding Immortal Rope without putting up any resistance, Chen Mu asked him curiously.
After all, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti had acted together before. Chen Mu did not know where Zhun Ti had gone afterward, but as the last remaining saint of the Honghuang World aside from Hongjun, Zhun Ti's whereabouts were something Chen Mu cared about.
After all, for the Three-Body Universe, the existence of saints was simply against the rules. They could easily alter the laws of the entire universe, undoubtedly having an enormous impact on this universe's native civilizations.
Whether it was to eliminate a potential threat or to resolve the threat Zhun Ti posed to this universe, they had to find him first.
The saint-level battles had now all ended, and they could finally spare the effort to deal with Zhun Ti.
Meanwhile, Hongjun was still confronting Nüwa in the Solar System and had yet to make a move.
Because of the dimensional foil, Hongjun temporarily had no idea what was happening outside. Chen Mu intended to seize this opportunity to swiftly deal with Zhun Ti as well.
That way, Hongjun would be the only saintly threat left.
In this war, every saint was an unstable factor capable of determining victory or defeat.
Among the many saint-level battles, their own side had actually won every one of them. This truly exceeded even Chen Mu's expectations.
He had originally thought that in the saint-level battles alone, their side would suffer devastating losses and would most likely even lose.
Chen Mu himself had not held out much hope. He had been prepared to make up for those losses elsewhere and increase their chances of victory.
After all, China's saints had mostly been rushed into it. They were