"Have you really thought this through, Elder Zhong?"
"Even if countless lives are lost?"
"As a fellow human, I still urge you to consider this carefully, Elder Zhong."
Wei Le's voice was somewhat dark. "When the time comes, our Myriad Gods Church may also correct certain mistaken choices for the sake of the Human Race's safety."
"For example... Jiangbei Province."
"Do you want all of Jiangbei to fall completely?"
The threat needed no explanation.
This time, almost all of the Evil Cult's northern forces had mobilized together, and the focal point of this conflict was... Zhong Yushu!
According to certain special intelligence.
This pill, refined from all the blood of a Divine Beast, had only just been completed today and was about to be transported to the Veterans' Camp in Mobei City.
If Zhong Yushu returned to action, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It was not that they had never considered killing him earlier, but Zhong Yushu had hidden himself far too well. No one knew where the old fellow was hiding, and only recently had they finally found a lead.
They had a rough idea that he was in Mobei City.
Then an inexplicable phone call had pinpointed his exact location.
And the nationwide grand exam... was also when the Ink Pavilion's defenses were at their weakest.
Fortunately, after rushing desperately, they had finally arrived... before Zhong Yushu took the medicine.
Zhong Yushu held the translucent pill between his fingers, a smile at the corners of his mouth. Gently stroking his goatee with one hand, he narrowed his eyes and simply watched the young man opposite him, his thoughts unknown.
Pavilion Master Lin silently took two steps forward, placing himself in front of Zhong Yushu.
Blades of blue-green wind swirled around his entire body.
He could strike at any