"It is not an attack, but harassment..."
The Immortal Martial Hall Master shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Green Hill Blessed Land is guarded by the Heavenly Fox Clan of the Demon Race. Its experts are as numerous as clouds."
"With your strength alone, I fear it will be very difficult to break through."
"Moreover, a direct attack is far too dangerous. I only need you to harass them."
"Use this chance to draw the other experts of the Heavenly Fox Clan back to Green Hill Blessed Land..."
"So that's how it is..."
Lu Chuan nodded, understanding the Immortal Martial Hall Master's intention.
This was a plan to besiege Wei to rescue Zhao!
It seemed an expert of the Heavenly Fox Clan had taken action and caused some trouble for the Human Race.
"You have no companions. There is only you..."
The Immortal Martial Hall Master looked at Lu Chuan and said in a low voice, "So as for the dangers within, you must judge them yourself. Of course... I am only making a suggestion. Whether you are willing to go or not, I will respect your decision."
When Lu Chuan heard this, he could not help curling his lip.
This old fogey.
One scheme after another.
He even said something about respecting his decision, but the meaning inside and outside those words was simply telling him to go, wasn't it?
So many twists and turns—wasn't he tired?
But thinking about it, the Immortal Martial Hall Master was also an old monster who had cultivated for tens of millions of years. Perhaps these old monsters just liked fencing with words.
"Hall Master, you can rest assured. I guarantee I'll make Green Hill Blessed Land so unsettled that even their chickens and dogs won't know peace..."
Lu