Deep within a mountain forest, inside a dim cave, a figure in azure robes sat cross-legged.
This azure-robed figure was a young man with a slightly long face and a sharp, spirited air that gave off a fierce impression.
This young man was none other than Su Mo's clone, who controlled Su Mo's Heavenly Dream Primordial Spirit.
"Purple Heaven, I will not let you have your way!" The clone opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.
The clone was Su Mo. He could not sit still and wait for Purple Heaven to force his hand.
Purple Heaven held Qian Xun Yue as a bargaining chip, and in Su Mo's view, he would not make it public.
For once it was made public, he would become the target of every arrow, and everyone would fight to seize Qian Xun Yue.
After all, whoever seized Qian Xun Yue would likely obtain the Ultimate Dao of the Sword.
Therefore, with Purple Heaven's selfish and self-serving nature, he would certainly act alone. Not only would he keep it from the public, he probably would not even tell the other higher-ups of the Ultimate God King Hall.
Then Su Mo would use this point to deal with Purple Heaven.
However, this would be a long process. The goal was not to kill Purple Heaven, but to take Qian Xun Yue back.
After all, killing Purple Heaven was basically impossible.
As for having Si Kongyan lie dormant within the Ultimate God King Hall, Su Mo had no specific arrangements. It was merely planting a hidden line, in hopes that it might prove useful.
However, his next course of action was extremely risky, especially for Qian Xun Yue.
Yet he could only take a gamble. There was no other way.
Purple Heaven was a towering