Everyone understood.
After the battle at the three great fortresses, Ling Fei's stockpiled resources had indeed been depleted quite heavily.
Ye Bufan said, "If we don't change the battlefield, we'll have to find a way to counter Ouyang Zehui's arrangements and remain utterly passive. Changing battlefields merely means a bloody fight. If we win, we celebrate; if we lose, we have no one to blame."
Ling Fei exchanged a glance with Ye Bufan. "Let's change the battlefield. Ouyang Zehui, who comes from the Ancient Array Clan, must be guarded against. No matter how miserable a frontal bloodbath gets, at worst we die in battle. But if we're trapped by his methods, it may be worse than death."
Huang Xuan said, "Why do I feel like they'll play tricks? They chose the battlefield. What if they've already laid out an arrangement and are waiting for us?"
Ling Fei said, "That's simple. Jia Yu and I will go take a look."
Jia Yu cultivated the Heavenly Secrets, capable of deducing all things. Together with Ling Fei, a grandmaster of arrays, if the other side had truly set something up in secret, it would be exceedingly difficult to hide it from them.
Zhuang Lingyun walked over from not far away. "I'll go too. If there really is an arrangement, I'll blow up the Tianwang Mountain Range!"
Soon after, the three of them left Mystic Fortress together and arrived at the Tianwang Mountain Range.
Ouyang Zehui was also there, seated cross-legged atop Tianwang Mountain. His Daoist robes fluttered in the wind, and his bearing was extraordinary.
He had long predicted that Ling Fei and the others would come survey the battlefield, so he had deliberately waited there. "Rest assured, everyone. There is no arrangement. The battle at the Tianwang Mountain Range will be a