Just as everyone had reached a consensus, Shi Meng and Shi Ying's words suddenly gave them a different idea once more. Most of the cultivators began to think that Ling Tian definitely wouldn't leave the formation to capture Purgatory Nether Crows. But that meant another possibility they feared: the Lord of the Universe's cosmos was far larger than they had expected. In other words, his strength might be much, much greater than Chi Xue and the others had imagined.
Chi Xue furrowed his brow slightly, uncertain now. After all, in his mind, the Lord of the Universe wouldn't just stand by and watch Ling Tian capture large numbers of Purgatory Nether Crows. As clever as he was, he would surely keep the crows away from the places where Ling Tian had set up his formation. More importantly, Ling Tian definitely wouldn't dare leave the formation.
Ling Tian's Clone's expression grew somewhat solemn. He suddenly thought of something and turned to the Saint-grade Heavenly Treasures beside him. "Seniors, can you sense anything unusual in the Demon God Forbidden Ground? In particular, can you sense any signs of fighting?"
Before the Saint-grade Heavenly Treasures could answer, he continued, "Seniors, Artifact Spirits, can you sense Senior Dong Huang's fluctuations?"
The Saint-grade Heavenly Treasures and the Natal Dan Artifacts belonging to Chi Xue and the others didn't reply at once. Instead, they carefully focused their senses. Ling Tian's Clone didn't disturb them, but waited patiently. As he waited, his expression gradually relaxed until it returned to its original, unruffled calm. The corner of his mouth even curled into a faint smile.
"Fellow Daoist Ling Tian, have you thought of something?" Though Tu Xian phrased it as a question, her tone was certain. "And is it something that greatly benefits us?"
"It must be greatly