Greed knows no bounds; a snake tries to swallow an elephant. If other cultivators knew of Zhao Wenxu's plan, that would probably be the judgment they made in their hearts.
A Late-Stage Ninth-Order actually schemed against two Ninth-Order Peaks, hoping that after the two Ninth-Order Peaks fought until both were wounded, he could reap the fisherman's profit from the side.
What made him think the one to reap the fisherman's profit in the end would definitely be him? If the two Ninth-Order Peaks learned of Zhao Wenxu's plan, Zhao Wenxu's final fate went without saying.
It could be said that Zhao Wenxu's plan was daring to the extreme.
The other nine Late-Stage Ninth-Orders of the Amber Clan and Willow Clan had never dared harbor such a thought. The Amber Clan had even lost a Late-Stage Ninth-Order and the Star River Diagram, and Chang Nahai had also lost the Bright Smoke Mirror.
But when they learned that Chen Fei possessed Ninth-Order Peak combat strength, their choice was to give up on the matter.
Though what they had said at the time was that they would take the long view, anyone with sharp eyes could tell those were merely words for the occasion. In their hearts, the Amber Clan had long since lost any desire for revenge.
Or rather, there was simply no way to take revenge at all. If they handled it poorly, it was not impossible for the entire Amber Clan to be wiped away.
In the end, the nine Late-Stage Ninth-Orders of the Amber Clan and Willow Clan had all given up, yet Zhao Wenxu had come alone to scheme against Chen Fei, dragging Cai Rujia of the Feng Clan into his calculations as well.
Madness!
Zhao Wenxu withdrew his gaze from the distance, flipped his right hand, and