Far away, on the Cliff above the Heavenly Gang Cosmic Formation's light barrier, the Moon God suddenly felt his mental link to the Two-Headed Evil God snap. His face turned deathly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of essence blood...
No! My Two-Headed Evil God!
He looked toward the Palace in shock. What happened? Even if I attacked it myself, killing the Two-Headed Evil God would be extremely difficult with its powerful life soul...
Naturally, he had seen what was happening over at the black Palace and heard Wu Xuantian's cries...
Of course, he now knew that those damned people, Ye Han and the others, really were trying to lure the tiger away from its mountain.
But the Moon God could tell that their scheme was not that simple. He kept feeling that every countermeasure he took fell within their calculations, as though he had stumbled into a conspiracy and was being led around by the nose.
After so many years of cultivation, what had he not experienced? He also had tremendous confidence in his arrangements and preparations.
Even if he was not in the Great Hall, even if Ye Han killed Wu Xuantian, Ye Han would never be able to seize the Starry Sky Teleportation Array and teleport away.
So, even after Wu Xuantian sent a plea for help, the Moon God decided to watch how things developed. He simply released the Two-Headed Evil God to help Wu Xuantian. That should have been enough.
He judged that Ye Han and the others' plan could not possibly be so simple. Otherwise, those few arrangements would never have forced him onto the defensive.
Yet what the Moon God had never expected was that he would lose all trace of the Two-Headed Evil God's aura just after sending him over. Worse,