A Day Worth Two Months

Listening to Yang Kaitai's words, Zhang Yu silently cursed his bad luck. The thing he had feared most had finally come to pass.

"Although Immortal Clan Bu Yingshu has always wanted to push Blood Tide Essence Qi Sacred Observation through the audit, the high-level officials of Yufa Pavilion clearly have the opposite idea..."

Zhang Yu felt as though he had been swept into the savage biting of two colossal beasts. Compared to the behemoths locked in this struggle, he was incomparably insignificant. One misstep, and he might be casually ground into dust by either side amid the fierce battle.

"Yang Kaitai came to see me... does he want me to choose a side? But..."

At least for now, Zhang Yu had no desire to become Bu Yingshu's enemy.

It was not merely because this noble daughter of the Immortal Clan had a profound background and could crush years of his efforts with a stomp of her foot. More importantly, Bu Yingshu carried opportunities that he could not bear to give up.

Whether it was the advancement of the [Wanfa Immortal Clan] Dao Seed or the chance to get started with Blood Tide Essence Qi Sacred Observation, neither was something Zhang Yu wished to relinquish lightly. "And besides..."

Zhang Yu looked at the calm Yang Kaitai before him and thought, Even if I help you, even if I draw closer to you, what can I gain? And if you ask me to betray Bu Yingshu, won't you ultimately treat me as a disposable pawn as well?

Gu Qingya had previously explained the factional divisions within Yufa Pavilion to Zhang Yu. He knew that Yang Kaitai was a cultivator of the Innate Dao Lineage Faction. Zhang Yu also understood that in the eyes of these Innate Dao Lineage cultivators, someone like him—a