Above a group of Flying Pheasant Daoist Soldiers, "Guan Ao" spoke with righteous spirit, full of heroic intent:
"Everyone, feel free to fight! Guan is here to assist you!"
"Good!"
"Haha! How fortunate to have Hall Master Guan here!"
"Go, let's kill the enemy!"
Everyone laughed boldly, stepping forward to fight.
Yet no one noticed the cold glint that flashed deeply in "Guan Ao's" eyes.
...
Deep within the Eightfold Sea.
Daoist Yuanci raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the sky.
Beside him, the slightly transparent Primordial Spirit Shadow of a female Cultivator in white clothes swayed slightly, her face looking distressed:
"The sky has broken."
Daoist Yuanci nodded calmly, gently holding a stone pearl in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
The voice of the female Cultivator carried a hint of urgency:
"Did your true self make a move?"
Daoist Yuanci replied indifferently:
"I... deduced... the method... to escape."
