In Careful Strategy, All Else Is Small; Thank the Ancestor's Grace-Shield Treasure First

Darkness fell before his eyes.

Dragging his exhausted mind back to the Relics of the Gods, Xu Xiaoshou happened to hear that person—more terrifying than the Sui Yin Evil God—speak from Ba Zunan's mouth:

"Why waste words with it?"

The Ancestor Gods were trading insults, and a speck of eye gunk like Xu Xiaoshou daring to interrupt was already outrageously bold.

This fellow did not even count as belonging to either side, nor did he have another Ancestor God at his back to rely on. Yet he dared speak up?

Even the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor lowered its gaze.

Who was this?

It could barely recall that this person had once shown his face on Void Island.

Back then, Dao Qiongchang had kept a low profile. He had possessed some cards up his sleeve, yet had been an utterly unremarkable demi-saint.

Even Xu Xiaoshou had come away from that battle with the urge to underestimate Dao Qiongchang. Put simply, he had been too weak.

So weak that he had left even less of an impression than Rao Yaoyao—too forgettable for a god! But now...

Setting aside his bedraggled appearance.

Dao Qiongchang stared fixedly at Sui Yin Ran Ming, wearing an expression of absolute confidence, as though he were saying, "Now that I've run into Sui Yin, I've got Sui Yin in the bag!" Where did he get that confidence? He had been such a coward just now... Xu Xiaoshou secretly frowned. The Lecherous Old Daoist should not be making empty claims, right?

Dao Qiongchang swiftly put on that all-knowing, all-calculating demeanor again. Gazing at Sui Yin Ran Ming from afar, he said unhurriedly, "If my deduction is correct, the Spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor being able to cross over from Void Island means your control over the Relics of