Liu Yi's Blade, a Beautiful Misunderstanding

With the Great River Alliance serving as their logistical source, the banquet within Mystic Mountain naturally lacked none of the necessary supplies. Yet however lively it was, once the revelry ended, all that remained was the emptiness of toppled cups and scattered dishes.

After all, everyone among this force's upper ranks understood that once they lost White Deer Grotto's backing, their destruction would be no more than a matter of days.

After drinking his fill, Liu Yidao's avatar temporarily took his leave from the banquet under Old Ox and Yaksha Enlightened Consort's cover, heading toward Yue Luan's tent.

Within the Great River Alliance, although Elder Yue still ranked second, he had vaguely begun to grasp actual power.

Many rumors circulated through the camp, saying that Jin Li, the Great River Alliance's leader, had already developed thoughts of retirement. In the future, Elder Yue, this old man, would step forward to take charge of the alliance's great and small affairs.

Yet Su Che paid no mind to such gossip, because a leviathan like Elder Yue could never be as simple as ordinary people imagined.

The avatar walked slowly, eventually arriving once more before the familiar tent.

During the time Su Che's true body had cultivated in the Yellow Heaven Sect, Liu Yidao's avatar had come here often. Either Yue Luan had matters for him to handle, or he had questions about cultivation that Yue Luan would guide him through.

Whether it was the Outer Dao cultivation method of the Great Awe Virtue Wisdom King or the Returning Wind, Withered Snow Sword Qi, Elder Yue's every word struck home. From the side, it fully displayed the depth and strength of his great master's lineage.

Su Che carefully observed the area around the tent and cautiously took a step forward.

The instant that