Chang'sheng makes his move.
No one saw it coming.
Even as the masters of two great factions gathered, eyes locked in mutual suspicion—
He still acts, consequences be damned.
You had to give him credit.
The rest look on, secretly impressed by Chang'sheng's courage.
Still, admiration is one thing.
And this just gives both top powerhouses a reason to strike.
Even Mister couldn't keep favoring Chang'sheng in a situation like this.
Ji Qianyao's face holds urgent worry, but she doesn't lash out at Chang'sheng right away.
Instead she looks toward her master, Ji Liuzhi—the Palace Master of the Jade Pool Immortal Palace.
The one who stands shoulder to shoulder with Yun Ziru and Jin Li.
"Master, please help him!"
Ji Liuzhi looks helpless.
The situation had already calmed after Mister spoke.
Even if they left the mortal village, she could've stepped in later to save him.
His life would've been fine.
