After Si Kong Xuan and the others had discussed it, the people from the Heaven, Earth, and Yellow Alliances changed their tactics. They no longer hurried to pursue the large forces from the Northern Profound and other realms. Instead, they traveled at a leisurely pace, occasionally laying down formation traps and Teleportation Formations.
Ling Tian paid it no mind. He also told Little Lei and the others to slow down, continuing their cultivation or practicing archery as they pleased.
"Hey, Ling Tian, those people are pretty clever. They're pursuing us at an unhurried pace, so Elder Ling and the others don't have time to set up a base or a grand formation." Fairy Meng Shang had noticed this. She let out a cold laugh. "Judging by the way they're acting, they seem to be waiting for an opportunity. What are they waiting for?"
"What else? For the ten-thousand-year deadline to arrive," Su Ying said casually. Seeing Fairy Meng Shang and the others suddenly understand, she gave a soft laugh. "They know we'd never go down with them, so when the deadline is about to arrive, we'll inevitably head to the Small World. I think they've surely set something up there, planning to catch us all in one net."
"Or they'll pursue our main force while we're heading to some Small World to collect yin and yang." Qiong Rou picked up the thread, her brows drawing together. "Either way, they'll have an opportunity, and it seems hard for us to counter."
Fairy Meng Shang and the others were all clever, and they quickly realized this. Mo Lei's face was full of worry as she looked at Ling Tian. "Uncle, if that really happens, what should we do?"
"It's fine." Ling Tian spoke calmly, looking unconcerned. "What we said before assumes that