That same day.
About three hours later.
Faced with Yan Manyan and Su Qingyue, who had come looking for him of their own accord.
Ling Wuyuan, who was dining with Pei Yi and the others, soon learned of Zheng Fanyi's plan. He also realized that rather than a highly targeted decapitation plan, it was more like an open and aboveboard invitation to battle.
After all, if it truly were a decapitation plan, then its actual secrecy could only be described with the word tragedy—so tragic that Ling Wuyuan felt the other side simply wanted to commit suicide.
Faced with this invitation to battle that was practically broadcasting the news far and wide.
Though Ling Wuyuan found it somewhat strange, just as Yan Manyan and the others had expected, he did indeed develop some interest in making things happen.
That was true both for that Broken Arrow and for Zheng Fanyi.
As for that group's misunderstanding of him, he did not care much.
Having advanced to the Void Glimpse Realm many years ago, yet always hidden in the shadows, only to decide to make a grand move and forcibly create an opportunity for advancement because he had been unable to break through for so long—how should he put it—
To be fair.
In this world.
That really was not something too impossible.
In the early years.
Quite a few madmen had truly chosen to do just that.
From launching super wars that swept through every region, to indiscriminately slaughtering all kinds of living beings, to torturing themselves through all manner of utterly extreme methods in an attempt to complete their ultimate transformation in every respect...
In short, as long as you dared to imagine it.
There was nothing that cultivators with incomparably extreme temperaments dared not do.
So, after putting himself