Inside the Black Abyss Rift.
Fang Mo's dragon pupils appeared once more, sweeping over heaven and earth as he sensed the shifts in energy around him.
"Sure enough, there's a hint of array dao here!"
A mocking smile crossed his face. As a Peak Fourth Grade array master, with the dragon pupils of the Eight Desolations Ancestral Dragon, he couldn't claim to see through every illusion, but he could see the flow of energy between heaven and earth and discern forces that didn't belong to nature's laws. Naturally, he knew there was an array at work.
In other words, this was no accident!
"A bunch of despicable cowards!"
Mockery flashed in Fang Mo's eyes. He had a good idea who was behind this.
It could only be Jihuang Sword Palace, Sword Soul Sect, Nine Mandarin Duck Mountain, and the Heavenly Wolf Clan. They couldn't deal with him openly, so they resorted to underhanded tricks: trapping Han Li and the others, certain he would come to their rescue.
Unfortunately for them, they'd misjudged his strength.
He couldn't agree with the Tianli Sect Heavenly Venerates' approach. Star River Heavenly Venerate had been preoccupied with the crisis in the Yin Ruins, so he kept yielding and compromising at every turn, hoping to form an alliance to fight the Evil beings together.
But didn't he know that such an alliance had no loyalty and couldn't withstand real pressure?
As soon as problems arose or the losses grew too great, these factions would surely find a way to preserve their strength, leaving the Tianli Sect in danger instead.
It was easy to understand why the Tianli Sect had suffered the greatest losses in its war against the Mechanical Empire, grown weak for ten thousand years, and allowed all those sects and factions to rise.
"Compromise