"No matter what, having him escort Jiang Nayi right under the eyes of Ai Cangsheng shouldn't be a problem."
Xi Yi was taken aback.
Then he shivered down his spine.
Such a deadly scheme, every sentence a solid truth, yet each a deep pit... Even demi-saint Wei An would now find it hard to extricate himself!
"Yes."
"Have Li Fuyu and Gu Yu hold up a bit longer, drag out the time."
"Yes!"
"Is there anything else?"
"Uh... Yes! Before Beibei was defeated, he had made a wager with Xu Xiaoshou..."
"Ha, Jade Capital City is just at the foot of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, what if it belongs to him? Once Ai Cangsheng returns, Xu Xiaoshou won't be able to fly away!"
"... Yes."
Xi Yi hesitated, then after a moment of thought, he took his leave from the Saint Hall.
...
The storm at the Ran Ming ruins...
The deliberations atop Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe...