Yu Ci responded in a casual voice, "Maybe it was already hacked down."
Miaoxiang shook her head. "In rumors, once the God Slaying Saber comes out, heaven and earth lose their color and the atmospheric pressure within a hundred miles boils like water. Right now, it's a bit too quiet."
Saying this, she did not want to waste any more thought on it. She said softly, "Fellow Daoist Lu."
"Hmm?"
"Right now is a really good opportunity, isn't it?"
"Oh?"
Yu Ci turned his head to look. Because of these out-of-nowhere words, he found it difficult to confirm whose side Miaoxiang was standing on at this exact moment. He desperately wanted to ask what kind of opportunity it was, but as the thought turned in his mind, the words that came out of his mouth were entirely different:
"I just want to get out alive."
"Is that so?" Miaoxiang was somewhat surprised, her expression displaying quite straightforwardly on her face without much exaggeration or disguise.
Ever since the matter of building the ghost pool, she had consistently regarded Yu Ci as someone who could sit on equal footing with her to discuss matters and confer on situations. Yet, she had almost forgotten Yu Ci's cultivation realm and his awkward position within this team.
"Then, what does Fellow Daoist Lu want to do?"
"Isn't there still a group of people inside waiting to be saved? I want to stay here and find a way."
Miaoxiang gave a dry laugh. "The Fu cultivator group certainly needs saving, but under the dilemma of both the karmic fire and the god prohibition, even if you want to exert effort, you can't..."
Saying this, her voice cut off and her train of thought shifted elsewhere: Yu Ci staying here was probably a sham about saving