Li Qiushui sneered repeatedly. "I have no capital? As if yours is any better. With the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands in rebellion, Lingjiu Palace has already lost half its strength. Now that you're gone, Lingjiu Palace is leaderless. When those island and cave masters storm Misty Peak, it'll be impressive if Lingjiu Palace has even one-tenth of its strength left."
Tianshan Tonglao snorted. "What can those people from the Assembly of Ten Thousand Immortals possibly achieve? Lingjiu Palace is easy to defend and difficult to attack. How could they possibly damage it?"
"Anyone can boast," Li Qiushui said, rolling her eyes.
"Enough, enough," Song Qingshu interrupted their quarrel. "In the end, neither of your bargaining chips is worth much. How about this? Give me the forces of both Lingjiu Palace and Western Xia, and I'll tell you where Wuyazi is now."
Li Qiushui laughed charmingly. "Young master, aren't you being a little too greedy?"
"If this had been before, either one of your terms would have been generous enough. But now, you both know exactly how much of your power is inflated," Song Qingshu said calmly. "Besides, one of you is my captive, while the other was saved by me. This request isn't excessive, is it?"
"Fine. As long as you take me to see Wuyazi, I have no objections," Tianshan Tonglao said. She felt that she had been glorious enough in this life. There was no point in continuing to stay atop Misty Peak, empty, lonely, and cold. Moreover, the loss of her cultivation this time had left her somewhat disheartened.
Li Qiushui nodded. "Fine, but you must agree to one condition."
"What?" Song Qingshu was in an exceptionally good mood. The problem that had plagued him for so long had finally been resolved. Killing Li Liangzuo had