Return, the War Begins

Xu Qing stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by shattered space and scattered fragments of energy.

The lingering aftermath of Nether Qi intertwined with the Desolate Blood Spear still hung in the air.

He took a deep breath of air mixed with the scent of victory.

"My lord, what is the plan next?"

Tiger Seven asked, dragging his battered body behind him.

Elephant Prison said nothing beside him, merely standing quietly.

The Bi Luo Sect had already discovered his whereabouts.

Should they go back and pull off another job? Or leave now?

To gather enough Attribute Points for the Town Immortal Fifth Decay, he still needed a full seven million Attribute Points.

That astronomical number was enough to show just how powerful that realm was.

However, returning to the Ten Thousand Demons Great Assembly now would be like snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

The risk was too great; the gains would not outweigh the losses.

This time, they should also resolve the matter with Dragon Soar Mansion. It was the perfect opportunity to advance his cultivation.

And there would be no need to offend the Bi Luo Sect.

Having made his decision, Xu Qing immediately led everyone back to the Illusion Spirit Sect.

Sure enough, the moment they returned, Illusion Spirit True Person came looking for them with Ying Wuhen.

Their purpose was self-evident.

In the small courtyard, Han Shan, Liu Mengxuan, Xu Qing, Ye Fei, Illusion Spirit Sect Master Illusion Spirit True Person, Ying Wuhen, and You Zi—a total of seven people—sat cross-legged.

When they heard Illusion Spirit True Person invite Xu Qing to join the Illusion Spirit Sect in front of everyone, Han Shan and the others could not help looking somewhat displeased.

They had gone out for one trip, only for the other side