This is Qiu Tu's response method of "borrowing chickens to lay eggs, dismantling moves as they come..."
Thinking this, after sorting out this secret talk, Qiu Tu's heart became more settled.
He reattached a smile on his face, then stepped out of the alley and remerged into the chaotic central hub of the "Chaotic Western Capital", like a pile of bugs...
...
At the same time.
Star Casting Divine Country.
The Star Casting God King sat at the main seat, his face sullen, with seven or eight God Kings and some peak Heavenly Gods seated below him.
The war that lasted over ten days evidently had a significant impact, so everyone present bore injuries.
Even the Heavenly Gods who cared about their appearances spent resources and Cataclysmic Power to heal themselves, but their faces remained deathly pale, showing great depletion.
