A Small Battle Begins in Southern Continent, Changshou Pays Respects to a Saint's Portrait

"Watching helplessly" as his own divine statue was smashed, Li Changshou remained calm inside, without any excess emotion.

He merely felt a little sorry for Ao Yi...

Because Ao Yi's statue had been made of expensive materials, the mortals dismantled it on the spot into pieces. Every inch of it spelled misery.

This was precisely why Li Changshou had previously wanted to destroy the cult himself.

At this moment, the Dragon Clan's ambush had been laid, every division was in position, and Li Changshou had made every arrangement he could...

Yet his heart still hung suspended in midair, unable to settle.

Sitting atop Qiong Peak to survey ten thousand miles, holding a divine seal in his palm as he laid out a killing game—that was absolutely not what Li Changshou wanted.

What use was looking impressive?

Staying alive was the hard truth; longevity was the great matter of an entire lifetime!

Thus, the instant trouble appeared on the Sea God Cult's side, before a full-scale battle had even erupted, Li Changshou had already begun considering what came after the battle...

For every step he took, he had to look several... dozen steps ahead.

If this disturbance grew too large and hurt the Western Teachings badly, the South Sea God Cult would surely draw even more attention from the Western Teachings.

Though the chance of this matter drawing a Saint's hand to calculate the South Sea God Cult's origins was not high, such a possibility still had to be considered...

The Western Teachings did not merely have its Twin Saints. The two Saint Lords also had quite a few disciples.

The reputations of these Saint disciples naturally could not compare to the Chan Teachings Twelve Golden Immortals or the Jie Teaching's Eight Great Disciples, but their strength might not be much