Rumble!!
A deafening roar suddenly rang out, shaking the very fabric of space.
"They're here, they're here!"
The people all around immediately cried out, staring at the vast, dark mass before them.
They saw Lingxiao Immortal Emperor leading several million troops in an unstoppable advance. In just a few short months, he had fought his way from the border to the God of War Hall's main stronghold.
"It's Lingxiao Immortal Emperor!"
Fang Chang and the others looked over too, knowing it was their cue to put on a show.
But before they could get into character, Lingxiao Immortal Emperor spotted them in the crowd.
Although he hadn't yet received the message from his clone, he had heard that the Hidden Sect disciples planned to profit from the chaos and loot the God of War Hall's treasury while he attacked.
"So you're the Hidden Sect disciples!?"
Lingxiao Immortal Emperor's gaze turned icy. "You intend to loot the God of War Hall's treasury while I attack it!?"
"Holy crap, they're at each other's throats already!?"
The onlookers immediately grew excited, waiting for the two sides to start fighting over a single disagreement.
"Emperor, you've misunderstood!"
Fang Chang replied neither servilely nor arrogantly. "Looting the God of War Hall's treasury was just a lie. Our real aim was to seize this chance to tell everyone the truth!"
"Exactly!"
Cheng Yun immediately chimed in. "A bloody truth—the reason everyone has become poor!"
"Poor!?"
The onlookers were immediately stirred up. It was clear that those two words had struck a nerve.
Ever since Qin Feng had swept up all the wealth in the Immortal Realm, they had become cautious even about spending a single low-grade immortal crystal. Spending a high-grade immortal crystal gave them an inexplicable sense of guilt.
Some people couldn't even return home