Thus, Yang Chen had been searching for an opportunity.
He was in no hurry. He had plenty of time.
But unexpectedly, while he searched for an opportunity, Feng Xiaotian gave him one. If Feng Xiaotian had simply come to the banquet peacefully today and attended the feast, nothing would have happened to him.
Yang Chen would not have openly made a move against Feng Xiaotian. By then, someone would surely have suspected that he was responsible. If he could not produce a reason, he would inevitably get himself covered in filth.
Moreover, Nirvana Stage experts would soon arrive, and battlefield discipline was strict. He would not do something that harmed others without benefiting himself.
Yet he had not expected Feng Xiaotian to seek death himself.
Thinking he could avoid Yang Chen's notice, Feng Xiaotian had hidden in a deserted place. He fancied himself clever, never realizing that he had handed Yang Chen the perfect chance to strike.
With Yang Chen's methods, as long as he was on the battlefield, his Dao Intent could form a domain at any time.
Then killing Feng Xiaotian would be as easy as turning his hand over.
Feng Xiaotian had hidden in such a place. From beginning to end, Yang Chen would not need to expend the slightest effort, nor did he need to worry at all about exposing himself.
Just like that, when the feast ended, Yang Chen chose to leave.
Many people wanted him to stay until the Nirvana Stage experts arrived, but Yang Chen was not someone greedy for merit. With his ability to defeat, or even kill, Nirvana Stage experts, it would be difficult to explain if word reached the Nirvana Stage experts rushing over.
He could not be bothered to explain, so he simply left and returned to the Profound