Equal to Heaven's Scheme

Then there was nothing to worry about?

Why did those words send a chill through everyone's hearts?

The few Immortal Realm experts present involuntarily exchanged glances, only to find the same expression in everyone's eyes: impossible.

A youth from the lower realm reaching the Integration Realm and fighting a hundred Integration Realm cultivators alone was already enough to shock the world. But if he faced thousands of opponents of the same realm, surviving would already be heaven-defying—victory was out of the question.

"Since Fellow Daoist says there is nothing to worry about, then regardless of the outcome, I hope there will be no resentment between us. Nor must there be any retaliation afterward. You must know that our true enemies could strike at any time." An elder from the Immortal Court stepped forward as he spoke, his gaze sweeping between the Demon Realm group and the Fat Daoist.

The Nine-Tailed Fox covered her mouth and laughed softly. "I very much agree with that. What does Undying Daoist think?"

"That will do." The Fat Daoist nodded calmly.

Ink Dragon was stunned. His eyes widened as he said, "You rotten Daoist, you aren't really planning to—"

Whoosh!

As Ink Dragon spoke, the lava waterfall outside Water Curtain Cave in the distance was suddenly pierced through. A figure immediately darted out, moving at astonishing speed.

Chen Fan had originally thought that, with the Fat Daoist absent, rashly emerging would likely result in him being trapped by the Immortal Court and Demon Realm people. Thus, he had intended to catch them off guard and leave before they could react, then return after finding the Fat Daoist.

Yet the instant he burst out of Water Curtain Cave, he saw the Fat Daoist's familiar figure standing amid the crowd, exceptionally conspicuous.

"Kid, y-you're not dead?" Ink