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After hearing this analysis, Zuo Tinggang's tightly knitted brows visibly relaxed. "Old Chen, brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"
He sighed with heartfelt admiration. "You truly live up to your reputation as a wise man."
Chen Weizhe waved a hand, taking no credit and sounding all the more pragmatic. "It's just a matter of knowing the opponent's weaknesses and finding ways to target them. Prescribing the right medicine for the ailment is better than flailing around blindfolded."
His mind was still racing. "There are always more solutions than difficulties. For instance, I remember the intelligence mentioning that the evil formation requires an extremely rare core material-nether blood lily! Right?"
"If we can find a way to cut off their means of growing it steadily on a large scale and choke off this crucial catalyst, wouldn't that also severely limit how often they can activate their magic formation, and on what scale? Hmm, that must also be why the Chen Clan spread this formation around."
A ruthless gleam flashed in his eyes. "Then there's the most decisive way to pull the firewood out from under their cauldron-specifically hunt down the Crimson Church's Title Douluo Seeds. Those high-ranking Soul Douluos, and even the middle- and low-ranking ones, must not be spared. Strangle them in the cradle!"
His voice turned cold. "Without even the seedlings of future Title Douluos, let's see what they can use to break through and advance to Title Douluo! In practice, this would be much more direct and less troublesome than the earlier methods!"
Zuo Tinggang's eyes instantly lit up, as though most of the boulder weighing on his heart had finally been lifted. "Exactly! Cut off their seedlings!"
The other methods required certain conditions, but killing people?