The appearance of Liu Yue and the sudden disappearance of Zi Ling were like pouring a bucket of oil onto the embers of last night's storm, pushing Jiang Shu's unease and vigilance to their peak.
The War Alliance still appeared grand and majestic on the surface, yet beneath the shadow of this magnificent palace, he sensed the scent of stormy blood and the breath of conspiracy.
Should he leave before this matter involves him?
This thought strongly surged within Jiang Shu.
A wise person does not stand under a dangerous wall, let alone in such a treacherous vortex where even a Venerable Peak could instantly fall!
The War Alliance is unlike other places, filled with Great Powers. His cultivation at the Peak of the Tenth Realm might be decent elsewhere, but in face of this colossal entity, he was still far lacking.
However, this idea only appeared in his mind for a split second before Jiang Shu forcibly suppressed it.
There is indeed danger within the War Alliance.
