Yes!
The Heavenly Dao itself still hadn't made a move.
It seemed that from beginning to end, only Hanyu had been jumping around. Though Hanyu had also been created by the Heavenly Dao, he was just one of its hidden cards—and he had already made it this far. Who knew whether the Heavenly Dao had other cards up its sleeve?
Or other arrangements.
"As long as the Heavenly Dao hasn't acted, no one can be sure how strong it is."
Wuxian spoke up. Even their teacher had never come down, and was quite possibly afraid that the Heavenly Dao had hidden cards of its own.
Yin Mang seemed lost in thought. If that was the case, then wasn't the same true of Yanluo Hall?
His own master had remained seated in the small world, placing his pieces with an air of calm detachment, yet had never dared to involve himself in Central Continent.
That showed how deeply the Heavenly Dao was feared by him as well.
"Then doesn't the Heavenly Dao have a pretty good chance of winning?"
In the past, that would have been bad news for them.
But now, they desperately hoped the Heavenly Dao could match the two sides evenly.
The best outcome would be a stalemate.
That would give them enough time to grow.
But that clearly wasn't realistic. How long could a stalemate last—centuries? A thousand years? Impossible!
Even a few decades seemed unlikely. None of the three sides could wait that long. Right now, they probably all wanted to kill the other two.
And if the stalemate lasted too briefly, it would be no use to them at all.
"We need to find a chance to get in touch with that kid."
Wuxian frowned as he spoke. Since Hanyu was one of the Heavenly