"First Senior Sister, are you offering another plan?"
Lin Heng swallowed, while Mu Liuxi and the others beside him exchanged glances.
Seeing this, Duan Shuyun hurriedly said, "What are those expressions for? Do you have to be so prejudiced? Every time I offer a plan, you all act like this...!"
Leng Qingqiu rubbed her nose. "First Senior Sister, it's not that we don't trust you. Usually, whenever you offer a plan, someone gets dragged into a pit. That person is often Master, but Master is in seclusion and isn't nearby right now. I'm afraid..."
Some things did not need to be said so bluntly. A hint was enough.
The unspoken meaning was that if they were not throwing Master into the pit, then they would be throwing them into it. Without Master there to block disaster, what were they supposed to do?
"(ノへ￣*) Prejudice. Your prejudice against me runs far too deep." Duan Shuyun rubbed her forehead, looking utterly helpless.
Lin Heng gazed toward the opposite bank, then turned back. "First Senior Sister, tell us—how do we get across without gods or ghosts noticing?"
"(●●)? Simple. There are only three guard posts on the opposite shore. We just need to capture one of the towns. Without a foothold, there's no way this will work."
Lin Heng frowned slightly, feeling that First Senior Sister's plan sounded like empty words. He said bluntly, "The three Watchtower Towns have checkpoints and patrols set up between them. If anything unusual is discovered in one town, the other two will swiftly send reinforcements.
"First Senior Sister, our plan right now is not to charge in headfirst and slaughter everyone in the three towns. Doing that will inevitably alarm all the major forces in the Central Domain. If the Immortal Clan prepares in advance, all our