"You killed the Myriad Flower Fairy for this Small World?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Brother Dao seems to have underestimated the value of this Small World," Xuan Xie said with a smile.
"The Small World is a remnant of ancient times.
It contains many ancient inheritances. Whether for understanding the old era by the quickest route or for cultivation resources, it is the best.
Since our ancestors opened this Small World, millions upon millions of years have passed, yet we have explored only half of it.
Ever since the Myriad Flower Fairy arrived, she has wantonly seized inheritances and harmed our disciples.
We have merely swallowed our anger without speaking. Now that you have come, it is the best opportunity."
"What is your plan?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Brother Dao has agreed, then," Zhang Bei said with a smile.
"If the four of us go together, our target will be too conspicuous, and we may alert the enemy.
Brother Dao can pretend you never encountered us and go alone. Once you reach Hundred Flowers Valley and meet the Myriad Flower Fairy, summon us there.
As Zhang Bei spoke, he handed Xu Zimo a token.
He explained, "This is a transmission token. Once crushed, it will naturally transport us to your side."
Xu Zimo accepted the token and nodded slightly.
Originally, he had intended to confront the Xuan Yuan Family and the Myriad Flower Fairy head-on. But having a few helpers now was not bad either.
As for believing Zhang Bei and the others, he had never believed them.
A partnership built on interests was the most fragile thing.
Whoever offered greater benefits was the one people cooperated with. That had been the truth since ancient times.
All under heaven bustled and jostled, coming for profit and going for gain.
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