The Devious Chonghua

Zhang Shuai laughed. "Clan Chief Chonghua, there's no need to worry. They're only a few quasi-saints. Even without using divine abilities or magic treasures, my fists alone will be enough to deal with them."

Immortal Venerable Chonghua was slightly stunned. Fists?

Was he saying that he could deal with six quasi-saints through physical strength alone?

Was that not a bit too exaggerated?

Even Saints could not possibly possess such terrifying physical strength, could they?

"Zhang Shuai, are you sure you can do it?"

Zhang Shuai nodded solemnly. "Clan Chief Chonghua, please trust me. However, to prevent them from fleeing back to the Primordial World once we make our move, I'll need you to keep them occupied. It would be best if you could set up a sealing formation to trap them for a while."

Chonghua said without hesitation, "All right. I'll devise a way to trap them in the Southern Region Immortal Alliance headquarters. Shall we act there?"

Zhang Shuai nodded. "Fine. Clan Chief Chonghua, notify me once you're ready, and I'll head over immediately."

Chonghua did not remain on Dragon Soaring Island for long. After reaching an agreement with Zhang Shuai, he departed.

Shortly afterward, Chonghua appeared within an inconspicuous cloud tens of thousands of miles away from Dragon Soaring Island. Six quasi-saints with cold expressions emerged from it.

One gray-robed quasi-saint asked, "Fellow Daoist Chonghua, is Zhang Shuai on Dragon Soaring Island?"

Chonghua's expression was grave. "That's right. The Saint's judgment was correct. Zhang Shuai truly is on the island."

"Then what do we do? How are we supposed to complete the task the Saint assigned us?"

Chonghua sighed. "There's no other way. We can only wait for now. A frontal assault is definitely impossible. Although Zhang Shuai is also at the quasi-saint realm, the few of us