As soon as the cabin door sealed shut, Ning Wuque couldn't help asking Xu Yi through voice transmission how he'd known the Heavenly Decline experts would be in trouble.
Xu Yi said, "I didn't know. I was just preparing for the worst. After all, if they can control the Heavenly Decline experts and keep them as still as wooden puppets, they might be able to control them to attack, too."
He was telling the truth, but only part of it. Besides that deduction, he had also caught Commander Shao's final voice transmission to Meng Temple Master: "Then I'll be counting on you, Brother Meng."
That was why he had arranged the Origin Seal Beads in advance, then had everyone fake an attack by the Heavenly Decline experts to mislead Commander Shao and the others. It was all preparation for seizing that bone flute.
Though the cabin door was sealed, his perception remained unhindered. He'd long since realized that the bone flute was behind everything.
So the moment the cabin door opened, he'd had everyone attack Gold Corpse Old Cao with all their might, giving him a speed beyond anyone's imagination so he could charge out. Caught off guard, he'd indeed snatched the bone flute back.
It all sounded simple, but even with Sound Interception Technique and keen perception, pulling it off in the heat of battle and in such a short time required a terrifying capacity for improvisation. Only Xu Yi knew just how much.
"What do we do next?"
Xuan Lengyan couldn't help asking, excitement in her voice. Working with this wicked disciple really was thrilling.
Xu Yi said, "Eat when it's time to eat, drink when it's time to drink. Don't let trouble weigh on your mind. That's what we do."
Xuan Lengyan shot him a look. How