Ye Chen's persuasion reminded Wang Dong'er of the time in the Sun Moon Empire when he had forcibly used Reverse Time to lead everyone out of the imperial city. Much of the worry in her heart instantly faded.
Besides, Ye Chen was right. The other side would act tomorrow. If they went to the Clear Sky Sect to call for help now, it would definitely be too late.
In the end, Wang Dong'er nodded and agreed.
After dinner, neither of them intended to stay the night. After all, the relationship between the current owner of this place and the Heaven Dou Empire's imperial family was still uncertain. Staying here would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.
He intended to strike while the imperial families of the two great empires were resting and seeking instructions, pulling the rug out from under them.
If Ye Chen got his hands on that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast tonight, the expressions of the two imperial families when they found nothing tomorrow would surely be quite entertaining, wouldn't they?
As he walked, Ye Chen had already formulated a plan. To him, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was far easier to deal with than a Title Douluo.
Soul Beasts valued bloodlines. Even though a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast possessed intelligence nearly equal to that of a human Soul Master, bloodline was still a constraint rooted in their souls.
With the powerful bloodline of the Taiyin Youying Martial Soul, as long as Ye Chen could suppress that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for even an instant, it would be enough for him to accomplish what he wanted.
Of course, he had to make good use of the Small World and his fourth soul skill, the Burning Heaven Domain. If everything went smoothly, they could deal with that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in the shortest possible time,