When they learned that Old Man Ling and the others were surrounded by thousands of cultivators and an army of thousands of savage beasts, Fairy Meng Shang and the other woman were terribly worried. But when they found out that the encirclement hadn't completely closed around them yet, they breathed a sigh of relief. In their minds, Old Man Ling and the others could break through safely while riding the golden eagles.
"Did Seven Killings stop that alliance from attacking them?" Fairy Meng Shang asked, startled. Then she chuckled. "At least he has some conscience. We didn't let him off back then for nothing."
"What do you mean, we let him off? The four of us could have defeated him by working together, but he and the Hell Three-Headed Dog could have easily escaped us." Ling Tian shook his head, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Looks like the Xuan Realm was pressured into forming an alliance with the other realms, too. An alliance of seven realms—that's interesting."
"No wonder even the lower-ranked realms in the eastern lands can tame thousands of Quasi Saint Immortal savage beasts. So the Xuan Realm joined them." Fairy Meng Shang mused. "Seven Killings' Purgatory Body, plus Xiao San—two peerless experts. That's a powerful force, and that's without even counting whether the other realms have any peerless experts."
"Brother Ling Tian, you and Seven Killings are on good terms, but this is still a struggle between realms, and they have an overwhelming advantage..." Qiong Rou paused, her lovely face full of worry. "Even if the Xuan Realm doesn't attack us, what about the other realms? Would they really give up such a golden opportunity?"
"An overwhelming advantage? Not necessarily." Ling Tian shook his head. Seeing the confusion on the two women's faces,