The people of Lingguang Valley all nodded in agreement. In their eyes, from the very beginning—when Bi Fan had persuaded the Blood God Hall's people to make a bet with them, to when he had driven Mu Ziqiu back all by himself—it had been Bi Fan alone handling the situation.
Wu Qianqian couldn't help looking at him with admiration. "Big brother, how did you come up with such a great plan?"
Bi Fan smiled. "I only tried to guess what they were thinking and thought we might as well give it a try. I never expected it to work so well."
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, her hands folded in front of her chest. "No one is unafraid of death, especially when it means risking your life for someone else. No matter how foolish the Blood God Hall's people are, they wouldn't willingly use their lives as the price for being someone else's pawn."
Bi Fan nodded, then turned to Jin Shanshan with a smile. "When we get back, we'll have to pay that elder of the Phoenix Clan a personal visit. Without her protection, you would've died ten thousand times over by now."
He nodded with a smile and replied seriously, "Of course."
"Looks like we're the biggest winners this time, after all!" Tong Yixiao looked at everyone and chuckled. "I'm the one who's really lucky!"
He had expected a fierce battle, but it had ended so easily. Getting such a huge windfall for free put him in a very good mood.
Bi Fan smiled. "As Qianqian said, luck is a kind of strength too! Let's not waste any more time. Mizhong Island is right before us, so we might as well go in and cultivate as soon as possible."
"Right!" Everyone nodded happily and headed toward the center of