Do You Betray Me?

What did you think?

Hun Bugui glanced at the great doors outside the hall. Shi Xiu understood and waved her sleeve, causing a surge of spiritual power to wrap around the doors before they slammed shut.

Immediately afterward, a barrier swiftly enveloped the entire hall. Only after finishing all this did Hun Bugui finally agree to speak.

"Think about it. Why haven't the other two halls come yet?"

Shi Xiu's brows furrowed. Indeed, why were the Fourth Hall and Third Hall so unwilling to come down?

"You mean they have another plan, which is why they've been delaying?"

Hun Bugui could not help sighing. Shi Xiu had a brain, but not much of one.

He cut her off and sneered, "Why can't it be that they've already arrived, have another plan, and have simply yet to show themselves?"

Shi Xiu was startled. The Heavenly Dao Sect had already beaten them into this state, yet they could still endure without appearing?

"That's why I said this is a game played by big shots. We're merely pieces on the board."

A trace of desolation seeped into Hun Bugui's voice.

No matter what, he was still the Hall Master of the Soul Hall, the Tenth Hall among the Ten Great Dao Palaces of Yanluo Hall. By rights, in the eyes of Yanluo Hall's cultivators, he was already an existence that towered above the heavens.

Yet even he had many things he did not know.

For example, he knew what Yanluo Hall's grand formation did, but not its deeper purpose.

For example, he knew that the cultivators below were all disposable cannon fodder, but he had never known that he himself was also one of them.

For example, he knew how many years Yanluo Hall and the Heavenly Dao Sect had fought, but after