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The Detour
I watched the immortals aboard the three ships, my expression turning grim. This time, Qingcheng Ruoxue, Wansong Xiao, and I had all been thoroughly deceived by Li Xiangru and Gudu Mu. It was easily the most infuriating setback since I had set foot on this path. Li Xiangru was cunning, and Gudu Mu was probably no pushover either. With two wily old foxes joining forces, they had actually staged a trap at the Land of Hearing the Dao, luring us straight in!
"Brother Tian, what do we do now? If Qingcheng Ruoxue leaves right now, even if everything goes smoothly, she'll probably have a hard time catching up with them. This happened three days ago, after all. I tried contacting you several times, but I couldn't get through," Zhao Qian said.
"They got everything. They're probably going to open a passage to the Ancient God Realm. And since the Divine Court's side is the easiest place to open a passage, if Qingcheng Ruoxue doesn't hurry back and enter her own domain, that passage could easily be breached. The Divine Court probably doesn't have any True Immortals left who can withstand the combined forces of these two Three Tribulation True Immortals!" Han Shanshan analyzed.
"Yes. They probably calculated every step. First, they lured Wansong Xiao's attention toward the preaching, then contacted Qingcheng Ruoxue. Given the Divine Court's current condition and the reconstruction required after the coming war, Qingcheng Ruoxue would definitely push this matter forward. On top of that, they gave us the Immortal Qi Disks. The Demon Hall probably held nothing back either. Otherwise, why would those stingy bastards suddenly become so generous this time? Wansong Xiao wasn't spending his own money, of course he was throwing it around recklessly. He didn't even stop to think whether