Digging a Hole Only to Bury Yourself-What Kind of Move Is That?

As the saying went, human strength had its limits, and it was hard to plan anything perfectly.

Zhang Yang was in an extremely awkward position. He had just finished formulating the final core strategic battle plan with everyone else when news arrived from the other side: Li Meng's Sister had gone straight to the Evil Dream Sea battlefield, bringing along the 1,500 "students" who had performed the best at comprehending the Dream Law over the past six months. Among them were two Law Demigods and forty-five Mahayana Sword Immortals. With such a lineup, there was more than enough to ensure Li Meng's Sister's rebellion.

And in reality, she had not committed any act of betrayal at all. According to Zhang Yang's plans and judgment, she had a ninety-seven percent chance of betraying them. The reason she had taken people to the Evil Dream Sea was that, under a "coincidence," she had heard that the Butcher's entire legion had transformed into Dream Beings and was actually planning to launch a forceful assault on the Evil Dream Sea.

"What did she say?"

Zhang Yang frowned as he looked at a Heavenly Dao Mahayana Sword Immortal who had come to deliver the message.

"Master Qi said, 'This plan is truly marvelous. It has the wonders of pulling the firewood out from under the pot and grafting flowers onto a tree. The Dao Ancestor truly is a great talent. With such a boss, he is worth following.' Then she transformed into a Dream Being on the spot. After hearing that the Dao Ancestor had sought the Dao with his own body, the others followed suit one after another."

"So this is why those idiots transformed into Dream Beings alongside that madwoman? They were imitating me? What a bunch of morons!" Zhang Yang finally could