"The Great Dao was impartial. There truly was no invincible power in this world—only the 'misunderstanding' of not knowing how to restrain it!"
Seeing this, Yan Wuji secretly glanced at Jian Shang and sighed meaningfully.
Ever since the Heaven-Devouring Crimson Dragon King had appeared, the Huan Kingdom, Otherworlders, righteous warriors, and even more than twenty Loose Immortals had exhausted every method and used every treasure, yet they still could not do anything to it. Instead, they had suffered grievous casualties.
Yet four women as lovely as flowers and jade, seemingly delicate and intoxicating, had so easily toyed a terrifying existence suspected of being a "great demon" to death...
Was this the "an elephant crushing a fierce tiger, a little mouse eating an elephant" that Otherworlders knew so well?!!!
"What are you trying to say?" Jian Shang asked with a frown.
During the earlier "Otherworlders Burn the Boats, Smash the Cauldrons," nearly every high-ranking or Apex Otherworlder had resolutely accepted it, generously marching toward death, asking only to kill the enemy troops—hot-blooded, loyal, and tragic.
Yet Yan Wuji, the master of the Imperial Residence, had not. That made him stand out all the more.
However, the price of "Burn the Boats, Smash the Cauldrons" was one's life, and it was entirely voluntary. There was nothing wrong with Yan Wuji refusing. Jian Shang was not angry or blaming him, merely harboring a somewhat strange feeling!
"According to the settings of Forging the Sacred Court, the Heaven-Devouring Crimson Dragon King is absolutely the ultimate BOSS in all of Forging the Sacred Court at present. It should drop immortal-grade divine pills similar to Immortal Fruits. Letting the natives kill it would be far too wasteful..."
Seeing that Jian Shang had caught the meaning behind his words, Yan Wuji's eyes brightened. He moved closer to