Could misfortune really be turned into fortune?
Could danger truly be averted?
Could it really be so?
At this moment, even Lin Fei himself had no certainty.
The Fang Family had come in force this time; they might even have more tricks up their sleeve.
Whether the Mountain Sea Alliance could withstand it was truly impossible to predict.
However, the divination Divine Calculator had given him before had proven accurate.
If he got it right again this time, then this man was undoubtedly a reclusive master.
"Fellow Daoists, the Mountain Sea Alliance is currently under siege by foreign enemies. The situation is urgent, so we have no choice but to take this special measure."
"I hope you will forgive us and refrain from causing trouble!"
Divine Calculator smiled, turned around, and burrowed into the Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch.
"Perfect time for a nap. I'm going in first."
At the sight, quite a few of the visiting Cultivators were moved.
The Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch was merely a treasure used to store living beings; it had no suppressive or sealing effects.
If they wanted to come out, they could forcibly break open the treasure at any time.
An undercover agent at the Spirit Transformation Realm feared that the other Cultivators might truly be persuaded, so he hurriedly tried to stop them.
"Everyone, don't listen to that old charlatan. He might be a shill for the Mountain Sea Alliance—"
Roar!
Accompanied by a dragon's roar, a beam of Foul Blood Divine Light descended from the sky and instantly struck the Spirit Transformation Realm undercover agent.
Before he could even cry out, the Foul Blood Divine Light wiped away his consciousness.
A soul-locking blood chain fell from above, piercing through his flesh and drawing both his primordial spirit and blood essence into the