The moment Fang Xiao understood everything, his heart shook violently.
Before he knew it, his back was drenched in cold sweat.
Yu Changkong alone had already cost him every ounce of cunning he possessed.
He had waved grand banners and pulled strings.
As for River Daoist, he had not even dared let himself be seen.
He had been exceedingly careful.
Yet now, he had somehow provoked all eight Mahayana Stage cultivators of the Tianhuang Realm into action.
Even if Fang Xiao was not their target, even with Great Chun standing in front to bear the brunt, he did not feel the slightest bit safe.
This was no longer something he could muddle through with a few tricks.
Not to mention that River Daoist was among them, watching like a tiger stalking its prey.
Fang Xiao did not believe Yu Changkong would lend him a hand under such circumstances.
The man might even strike directly at him.
After all, even for a Mahayana Stage cultivator, having dealings with another cultivator was not easy to explain to others of the same rank.
Thus, Yu Changkong would certainly choose to sever all ties with him.
Especially since Fang Xiao knew that he possessed a petal of the Path-Seeking Flower.
It was not a possibility, but a certainty.
Yu Changkong would definitely kill him to silence him. Even invoking Taibai Ancestor again would be useless.
At the thought of Yu Changkong's spatial techniques, capable of subduing Dao soldiers with a casual gesture, Fang Xiao's heart tightened.
In that case, taking his life would be as easy as reaching into a bag for something.
Therefore, Fang Xiao's best choice now was to return to the Small World before they broke in and leave this place.
Yet the Incomplete Innate Treasure was already within sight. How