"Did he escape?!"
High above the firmament, within the void, Qingchenzi sensed that Qingwei's aura had completely disappeared. His expression shifted uncertainly.
He had not expected that, despite his preparations and sudden assassination attempt, the other party had still managed to escape!
As expected of the fellow junior whom the Supreme Old Ancestor had valued most in those years.
Unfortunately,
he had strayed onto the wrong path.
"Qingwei knows quite a few great secrets. Now that he has escaped, there is nothing to be done. But if he joins up with those three little ghosts born in response to fate, it may well trigger unpredictable changes..."
Qingchenzi pondered for a moment and suddenly thought of a possibility.
He then took out a Messaging Talisman, muttered silently for a while, transmitted the information into it, and activated it.
The Messaging Talisman turned into a streak of flowing light, slipped into the void, and disappeared.
After finishing all this,
Qingchenzi's gaze was deep and profound.
Sons of Fortune were most favored by heaven and earth. In the eyes of those Outer Realm Kings, they were among the most valuable things in a world.
So long as they made good use of the characteristics of a Son of Fortune, they could even employ certain methods to plunder vast amounts of a world's origin!
And that was enough to Severely Injure the Heavenly Dao Consciousness.
After the Heavenly Change ended, a wounded Heavenly Dao Consciousness would also benefit the plans of their Holy Sect!
Once those fellows were informed,
Qingchenzi was certain that even those Great Emperor-level beings currently plotting in that place would certainly spare some effort to deal with those three kids.
"Sons of Fortune? Let's see if they can even stay alive!"
Qingchenzi sneered and turned to leave.
Time flew by,