"Then what do you propose?"
"Isn't the Human Race best at infighting? Why not use the 'borrow a knife to kill' strategy." The Six-Eyed Evil Beast rolled its six eyeballs, came up with a plan, and laughed sinisterly.
"What do you mean?" The others were intrigued upon hearing this.
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Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Lotus Peak.
Immortal mist lingered, Taoist Patterns floated in the air, looming faintly.
A Sword Light pierced through, shooting out from the clouds.
Ahead, a waiting nun who had been there for a long time said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, please follow me."
The nun led Lu Qingshan to the edge of a cliff, surrounded by rolling clouds and mountain winds.
After paying her respects, the welcoming nun withdrew.
At this moment, a middle-aged nun in a moon-white robe emerged from the clouds, her appearance dignified, and she carried an aura that was unfathomable.
Shui Yue Pavilion Master.
But now, Lu Qingshan's insight had grown considerably.