"Word is spreading that Wang Liyuan has once again gained a celestial fortune within the ruins. Now, he's become a target for everyone."
Around a crackling campfire within the ruins of the Dan Ding Sect, Lu Shanglin sat alongside Ye Xiaolin and Lin Tiansheng, recounting the latest intel brought by their scattered cultivators.
"Isn't this just perfect? Our three families have long sought to eliminate Wang Liyuan in secret. Let the rogue cultivators and heirs from other families take the lead, draining him of his resources and spiritual power. Once he's weakened, we can seize the opportunity to strike and claim the celestial fortune he's obtained."
Ye Xiaolin toyed with a wooden stick, prodding the flames while the mountain winds tousled his hair. A faint smile tugged at his lips.
"What intrigues me is whether Wang Liyuan really obtained another celestial fortune. How credible is this news?"
Lu Shanglin frowned deeply.
