In truth, looking at it now, things were not all that troublesome.
Given Jiang Yuechu's current foundation, drawing in every outsider might even be a good thing.
Cultivators from every faction, demons and devils from every path.
Since they had all come for the Dao Painting, it saved her the trouble of seeking them out one by one.
However, Jiang Yuechu was in no hurry to demand the Dao Painting in White Elephant's possession for examination.
Though her combat strength was now peerless, enough to hammer even a Great Demon of the Sixteenth Son Realm to death.
In terms of cultivation, however, she was still only one of the Chessmaster Seven Pieces.
There was still a long road ahead before she reached the legendary Painting Realm.
Besides, if she openly demanded it so brazenly, the other party might not necessarily hand it over.
Who knew where he had hidden that thing?
Even if she turned hostile on the spot and killed him, there was no telling whether he had stashed it away in some other hidden place.
Better to resolve the trouble before her first. There would be plenty of time afterward to slowly plot for it.
Jiang Yuechu gathered her thoughts.
"Let's improve things first."
There was not much time left. With over seventy million years of Dao Cultivation in hand, she could not possibly gamble it all away when the fighting began.
In the wilderness beyond the city.
Amid the ruined mountain ridges, the wind carried a bleak chill.
Xuan Yuanming was sitting cross-legged on the ground with utmost obedience.
Hearing the whistle of something cutting through the air, he hurriedly rose and strode forward to greet her.
"Fairy."
Jiang Yuechu gave a slight nod, her gaze sweeping over his side.
Several storage pouches had already been