Lin Fei's original plan had been to lure over the Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators of the Water Mirror Sect and the Phantom Moon Sect.
These two sects were enemies and had fought for ten thousand years.
As soon as their cultivators met, they were certain to come to blows.
Then his group could reap the fisherman's profit while the others fought.
But the five Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators who had entered the Water Moon Grotto-Heaven this time were unexpectedly restrained.
Within one spatial realm.
"Fellow Daoist, I am Li Mingjie. I came to the Water Moon Grotto-Heaven to search for treasures, not to fight you."
"I am Zi Wenyao. I am also here to seek opportunities."
"In that case, why don't we travel together and watch each other's backs?"
"Haha, I had the same thought."
The two Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators were perfectly amicable and courteous toward each other.
But Lin Fei knew that unless they belonged to the same sect or lineage, they could never truly stand united.
Their current alliance was nothing more than a show of courtesy.
If they encountered an opportunity, they would certainly come to blows and fight to the death over it.
Within another spatial realm.
Two Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators were battling each other with magical treasures and spells.
But they were merely probing each other's strength.
"Fellow Daoist, stop!"
"I attacked because I thought you were an illusion. It seems that isn't the case."
"You must be here to seek opportunities, just like me. Why don't we each find an exit and leave?"
The two Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators stopped fighting and reached an agreement.
They appeared to coexist peacefully, but in truth, they were merely swallowing their grievances for the time being.
Just then.
A fierce battle erupted in the spatial