Chenglong Heaven.
Profound Elixir Palace, the Dragon-Suppressing Platform's Spectator Seats.
"This was a trap someone set for Eldest Brother Taiping and the others!"
After watching Xu Taiping's group fight their way from the street entrance to Hongling Town's ancestral hall, then seeing the bandits inside, Duan Xiaoyu suddenly realized something.
Old Martial God Zhu Huai frowned and said:
"The great fire in Hongling Town already depleted most of Xuanzhi and Dongfang Yuejian's True Essence and Divine Souls. Just now, Xu Taiping fought those bandits from one end of the street to the other. Even if he still has strength left, he cannot possibly be a match for the elite bandits inside the ancestral hall."
Martial God Jiang Cuicui also frowned and said:
"That Fireball Talisman Xu Taiping had should have been enough to wipe out all the bandits, but the Fierce Wind Talismans they carried countered it."
Beside them, Lu Rushuang took a deep breath, her gaze sharpening as she said:
"There must be a Dragon-Slaying Person directing these bandits from behind the scenes, and one from the Shangqing Realm at that!"
She was so certain because the Nine Abysses team had entered the Immortal Burial Ruins before Xu Taiping's group and could not have known that they would land in Hongling Town.
Jiang Cuicui nodded and added:
"And this team should be one of the six teams of Dragon-Slaying People who were the first to have the restrictions on their cultivation lifted."
Old Martial God Zhu Huai immediately said in fury:
"At a time like this, those bastards are still thinking about infighting! If they're so capable, why don't they go scheme against those three from the Nine Abysses?"
The more Zhu Huai thought about it, the angrier he grew, until he could not help slamming the table.
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