Bai Jing calmly sent back a voice transmission: "I cut it off. The altar can't receive anything anymore. This is Luck unique to the Sole True Sect."
It turned out that when Bai Jing heard about the Luck Burst, he did not understand the reason, but immediately severed every connection with the Heavenly Centipede Altar. Only then had he hurried over...
The only person who could have kept this matter in mind was Bai Jing. Even Yan Nan had not thought of it right away at the time.
Yan Nan's eyes lit up. "Then hurry and have the Luck wash over you to restore it."
Bai Jing remained composed. "It's already restored..."
"I have to say, Lan Wuxiang of the Netherworld Hall is a real talent." Chen Gu's face was almost spasming from laughter.
"The Earth Lord of the underworld is a real talent too!" Yu Hanyan chuckled.
"Not necessarily the Earth Lord."
Yan Nan said, "According to the intelligence, the Earth Lord has appeared at Guardian Headquarters during this period and has not left. But that's only a possibility; it isn't certain. So... I'm still investigating that angle."
"But whoever was in charge of this matter for the underworld this time, they should all be numb by now."
Yan Nan laughed heartily. "I have to say, this is the most satisfying thing that's happened to me in the past few years. The main point is that the Netherworld Hall and the underworld were too clever for their own good. This wave they sent over is truly too hilarious."
Wu Xiao twisted his face, sucking in cold air and desperately suppressing his laughter as he hissed, "Tsk, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, what do you think... Looking at this operation by the Netherworld Hall and the underworld, you really can't call