Luo Yuan and Wu He hid in the grass, watching the warriors of the two factions fight on. Luo Yuan said nothing, quietly observing instead. Beside him, Wu He said delightedly, "Hunyuan, this is a great opportunity! How long have these Nine Smoke Marsh warriors been fighting the warriors of that other faction? I thought it was over, but they're still at it. These warriors don't have any powerful battle armor, yet they fight without holding anything back, burning through their divine power.
"We can just watch until they've fought themselves out and have no divine power left to sustain them, then finish them off. That way, we can earn military merit with very little effort and take all their treasures too. What could be easier? For these Law Lords, we only need to take their weapons."
Luo Yuan nodded at that. Although these Law Lords posed little threat to either him or Wu He, attacking could easily draw the attention of Nine Smoke Marsh's True Gods. If those True Gods surrounded them, they would be finished. They could simply wait for Nine Smoke Marsh's Law Lords and their enemies to wear each other down, then reap the rewards of their struggle. After all, the God King Legion only used the Law Lords' weapons to determine whether military merit had been earned.
But Luo Yuan had considerable combat experience, and he was patient, unlike the excitable Wu He. Glancing at the increasingly restless Wu He, Luo Yuan snapped coldly, "You said you would follow my commands and cooperate with me in battle. If you can't do that, we should go our separate ways. So wait patiently for now."
Wu He said anxiously, "Why have we spent these past several months scouting the outskirts of Nine Smoke Marsh? Never mind True