"Wonderful!!"
After Ye Chen got the confirmation he wanted, his eyes blazed with fervent light.
He clenched both fists in excitement. Even as his nails dug deep into his palms, he didn't feel a thing.
"Don't get excited just yet!"
Yi Tianji hadn't forgotten his duty as a strategist. Forcing himself to stay calm, he said, "We have two options before us. First, we can wait until Lingxiao Saintess and the God of War Hall's guards clash, then sneak into the God of War Hall amid the chaos and reap the spoils. Second, we can lead an elite force, travel light, and attack Lingxiao Palace while it's undefended."
"Which option do you favor, Senior Yi?"
Ye Chen also forced himself to calm down and began humbly seeking his advice.
"I favor the second!"
Yi Tianji explained his reasoning. "Although we could take advantage of the chaos when Lingxiao Palace and the God of War Hall go to war, both sides are far too powerful. They're all either Immortal Lords or Immortal Kings, while we're outnumbered. If we're discovered, we'll be crushed. Most importantly, we can't know whether Lingxiao Saintess will draw out all the experts left behind at the God of War Hall. If any of them remain behind, this operation won't just be a waste of effort—we could be wiped out."
"Senior Yi!"
Ye Chen was a little greedy. "Is there no way to calculate it more precisely?"
"There's no way!"
Yi Tianji immediately shook his head. "This battle will determine the future course of the Immortal Realm. Even if I open my Heavenly Eye, use my Tianji Qimen art at full strength, and burn ten thousand years of my lifespan, I still won't be able to see an accurate result for an event this momentous. I'll only be