Fish Bait

Han Yu seemed to have no choice now, because he could see Chang Geng and the others arriving with a sea of cultivators.

At the sight of that countless crowd, Han Yu's face changed at once.

"Did the Heavenly Dao Sect bring over every last one of its forces?"

It was no wonder Han Yu thought so. The scale of this operation was enough to frighten him.

Forget activating Myriad Phenomena—even if he risked his life to unleash Phoenix Dance Across the Nine Heavens, he still wouldn't fight his way out.

There were simply too many people!

Had this crowd abandoned the Central Continent?

Were they just going to hand it over to Yanluo Hall?

Chang Geng and the others strode in with a flurry of activity, clearly having rushed here without stopping.

As soon as they arrived, they exchanged a glance with Lu Yuan, then shot into the air and looked toward the high platform.

A pair of icy eyes swept over Han Yu before Chang Geng asked coldly, "Why hasn't it started yet?"

"Elder Chang Geng, we just arrived too."

Muzi Li gave Han Yu a look before answering slowly.

He had clearly given Han Yu all the time he could to prepare. That look was also a signal for him to hurry up.

The five of them could kill Han Yu in an instant if they joined forces.

He couldn't afford to provoke them in the slightest.

A voice, faint as a mosquito's buzz, hurried into Han Yu's ear. "You can only gamble on whether the sundial is dangerous. If Chang Geng and the others make a move, you're dead."

Muzi Li had already gone above and beyond for Han Yu. He might even have brought trouble down on himself.

And Han Yu wasn't the only one.