"Eh?
"Little Changshou, it's only been one night. Why do you look worse? Did you... sneak off to do something bad and bully our little Ling'e?"
Early that morning, the second phase of the sect tournament was about to begin.
Jiu Jiu floated back with her spiked club over her shoulder. Seeing Li Changshou looking somewhat haggard, she asked with "concern."
"I'm under a bit of pressure. After all, the Zhou Dynasty Competition is about to begin."
Li Changshou answered with a smile, but sighed inwardly.
Was this easy for him?
For himself, and for his master and junior sister, he had to hide in the Heavenly Court to avoid the Great Cataclysm of the Investiture of the Gods...
Yesterday, he had no choice but to seize the opportunity and use a Paper Daoist to stage an encounter of "the Jade Emperor and I share a fortuitous bond."
Afterward, he had frantically deduced whether the advice he had offered would harm the Human Teaching or the Dao Sect, how great the risk of exposing himself was, and whether it would draw the displeasure of Saints or experts from the Three Teachings...
It was not until half an hour ago that Li Changshou had finally persuaded himself.
There was no need to worry. He would wait and see what came of it.
That had left him mentally exhausted, his complexion somewhat poor.
Those Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals of the Du Xian Sect had no idea that one of their junior disciples had already secretly established a connection with the Heavenly Court...
Li Changshou understood that the moment he took the initiative to scheme for something, it would inevitably stir up all kinds of karma.
But some things, if one did not take the initiative, would definitely bear no result...
For