Facing the extremely difficult situation outside, even Mu Xin, the One-Armed Fairy, and the others were heavy-hearted and at a loss. But this little monster... or rather, according to our Grand Minister of the Fuyao Palace, had a whole bunch of ideas? The few fairies and the Fuyao Palace disciples were somewhat skeptical in their hearts, but they also knew this little monster had a lot of tricks. Even when his cultivation was ordinary before, he had managed to toy with many Dao Unity, causing them a great headache. Now that his cultivation had soared, he probably had even more tricks, so they dared not ignore his words. They gathered around, full of concentration, and asked for details.
"First, tell me about the situation so I can listen!"
Fang Xing sat down on a rock with the green-skinned gourd in hand, occasionally taking a sip, and asked lazily.
The female disciple who went out to gather information didn't speak but instead glanced at Mu Xin, the One-Armed Fairy.
