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"In that case, let's camp outside the desert." Feng Qingtian couldn't bear to see Gu Bailu suffer in the desert.

After they set up camp, Gu Bailu wondered, "What kind of trap can we cook up to thoroughly take him down and make him willing to hand over the Sky Splitting Mirror?"

She wasn't afraid of dealing with the Archfiend, but she was afraid that he would destroy the fragments of the Sky Splitting Mirror.

Then, there would be no hope of them returning to Heavenly Palace Cliff.

"I have an idea." Feng Qingtian stroked his woman's face and smiled.

Feng Qingtian wasn't stupid; it was just that with his previous status, he hadn't needed to use his brain.

After he was reincarnated, the only thing he had needed was strong spiritual power.

If he was willing to use his brain, the person he was plotting against would probably die a swift death

Gu Bailu was very reassured when it came to her husband.