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In the faint glow of the ancient necklace worn by Ye Tian, Su Yanran was once again deeply shaken. Her voice was as soft as a whisper, yet it could not conceal her astonishment and contemplation: who would have thought that even the legendary Eye would reappear after all these years?
Did this not signify that a grand curtain was slowly being drawn back? First, there was Ye Tian's astonishing rise, and now the reemergence of the Eye. Both possessed extraordinary talent and boundless potential; as long as they did not encounter insurmountable calamities, they were destined to become the most dazzling stars on this continent, standing at its pinnacle and looking down upon all beings.
Atop a towering peak that pierced the clouds, countless swords seemed to come alive, ringing in the wind with a metallic clang, their cold glint gathering into a sea of swords that made hearts tremble. This was the main peak of Wan Jian Zong, the sacred ground of Wan Jian Gui Zong, where sword intent crisscrossed and a chilling aura pervaded. At the summit, the sect leader of Wan Jian Zong, Tian Jian Lao Ren, stood with his head bowed, respectfully speaking to an elderly figure before him.
This elder appeared aged, yet his brow revealed an imposing authority and dominance that could pierce through all illusions. He was none other than Ancestor Ye of Wan Jian Zong, known as the Sword Madman. Clad in simple robes, Sword Madman emanated an aura of pressure from his very bones that inspired awe and made it difficult for others to meet his gaze. He listened quietly to Tian Jian Lao Ren's account, and gradually, the anger that had once marred his face faded into calmness and indifference.
"Since Chen Canghai does not require our assistance," Sword Madman said lightly, his voice carrying an undeniable determination, "let him investigate Ye Xingchen's true nature. Arrange for someone to go down and keep a close watch on this."
"If Ye Xingchen dies, it will be our opportunity to act," he continued. "We can send some people in to stir up trouble and gain some benefits while expanding our sect's influence."
"But what if the people from Tianfeng Prefecture fail?" Tian Jian Lao Ren asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Sword Madman's lips curled into a cold smile, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. "Hmph! If the people from Tianfeng Prefecture cannot subdue Ye Xingchen either, then Chen Canghai will not be able to remain unscathed."
"At that time, our Wan Jian Zong will join forces with Kuangmen to scheme against him. Let him know that Tianfeng County is not something he can dominate alone!"
After saying this, Sword Madman turned his gaze toward the distance, his eyes deep and complex. In his heart, he may have already devised a more profound plan.
Tian Jian Lao Ren furrowed his brow tightly and pondered for a moment before speaking with a hint of seriousness: "What if both sides suffer heavy losses?"
Sword Madman burst into laughter at this question, his voice exuding an unrestrained dominance. "Heavy losses? What is there to fear! We can first ally with Chen Canghai's people to jointly eliminate Ye Xingchen's faction."
"Once they are eradicated, we can then seek opportunities to eliminate Li Feixiong and Qian Yanyu along with any remaining remnants. At that time, we can share the spoils with Kuangmen and form an alliance against Chen Canghai—wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"
Upon hearing this, Tian Jian Lao Ren couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart. He thought to himself how cunning Sword Madman was—his mind was meticulous. He nodded slowly and praised: "Indeed, Ancestor Ye is remarkable; this plan is truly ingenious."
"It can weaken various factions while allowing us to gain more benefits—it is indeed a superior strategy." As he spoke, Tian Jian Lao Ren's gaze grew increasingly resolute.
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