"So we can afford even less hesitation.
The moment that brat leaves the Immortal City, we strike at once.
We must capture him before the Xuan Clan can react.
If we are unwilling to bear even a shred of risk, then what Dao path are we talking about? We might as well hole up in our Cave Dwellings and wait for our lifespans to run out."
Upon hearing this, the few who had still been hesitating felt their hearts jolt.
That was right. To them, Fang Xiao, that wealthy patron, was no less an opportunity.
But if they did not even dare fight for it, how was that any different from handing the opportunity over to others on a silver platter?
For a time, everyone present agreed, deciding to make a move against Fang Xiao.
Nor was this scene playing out among just this one group. There were already quite a few factions joining forces, plotting to act against Fang Xiao.
If they had not been wary of the Xuan Clan and the Immortal City Grand Array, someone would likely have struck long ago.
As for Fang Xiao, though he did not know the specific circumstances, he had anticipated certain things from the moment he flaunted his wealth.
However, he was not worried about it.
During this time, aside from using the Small World to transfer the Myriad Tribulation Purple Pattern Snake Egg to Zhong Wu Huo, his true body remained in his own designated area within the trade fair venue.
Unfortunately, no one brought out any more special Dao Track Projections in the time that followed.
Of course, Dao Track Projections were rare to begin with, and those who possessed them were naturally few and far between. Such things could not be forced.
Time flew by, and in the