Yao Yulou's actions went unnoticed by Pei Feishan.
It was still because he had concealed his strength. His current realm was even enough to kill the latter.
But he was only so strong, making it difficult to directly blast him to death.
After all, unlike the middle-aged envoy before, Pei Feishan had not failed to grow suspicious of Yao Yulou. He was on guard against him at all times.
Thus, under the current circumstances, Yao Yulou could only place all his hopes on Sikong Jing. Back at Nameless Mountain Manor, he had seen Sikong Jing gathering little monsters, which was why he had sent a message by rat.
But Yao Yulou had no idea how much control Sikong Jing possessed over little monsters. He could only take a gamble.
"Yao Bajue, what are you thinking about? There's still a long time left before the day is up."
Seeing Yao Yulou distracted, Pei Feishan continued with a smile, "Don't worry. I'll seal off every trace of battle aura in Nameless Mountain Manor so tightly that the Eastern Tyrant Branch won't discover it within a day."
Yao Yulou's expression remained cold as he raised the wine cup in his hand. "Come, let's have a drink."
Within Nameless Mountain Manor, Sikong Jing was still gathering little monsters. The time to completely wipe out Third Master Wan had not yet ripened.
At the same time, Hua Meixi was still locked in battle with several men in black...
Suddenly, Sikong Jing froze. His gaze swept over the dense swarm of little monsters gathering around him, then settled on an inconspicuous Little Monster Rat among them. Waves of cold light flickered in his eyes.
Because that Little Monster Rat carried a faint strand of strange Sword Qi—Sword Qi that was unmistakably man-made.
Yao Yulou did