"Hm?" Wang Du froze. "Where to?"
Lan Sheng glanced sideways at him. "Didn't Senior Sister lay out a plan for spreading the teachings before?
And Jie Sect has been making frequent moves lately. Senior brother Yun Biao is stretched thin, so we're going to help him out."
Wang Du looked her up and down and said meaningfully,
"It's not just helping out, is it? I think you've got your eye on them."
Lan Sheng did not deny it. "Senior brother Yun Biao will definitely welcome us.
We'll complete Senior Sister's task while each getting what we need. What could be better?"
Lan Sheng could not casually use illusion arts on fellow disciples of the Literary Sect.
But in the struggle to spread the teachings, she felt no psychological burden whatsoever about targeting disciples of other sects.
While contributing to the Literary Sect, she could also temper her illusion arts in actual combat and comprehend the Illusion Law. It was killing two birds with one stone.
Among Great Luo Golden Immortals of the same realm, even Clouds had suffered losses within her illusions.
As for the other disciples, very few could truly withstand them.
With Lan Sheng joining them, the pressure on Yun Biao as he contended with Jie Sect immediately lessened considerably.
Not to mention Wang Du, an expert who had touched upon the Laws of Poison.
"I was planning to rest, and now I have to get mixed up in troublesome business again."
Wang Du looked lazy, but he still said helplessly, "Fine. I'll listen to you."
The two set out for Yun Biao's Daoist arena to join him.
Before long, the three of them led a group of Nominal Disciples straight for the Eastern Region's coast.
Not long after, the Jie Sect disciples who had provoked the Literary