Flying Message from last night's Zhao Hansheng, the message is very brief, only one sentence: "Daoist Brother Duanmu, rest assured, today, I will complete my task in one stroke, utterly defeat Qin De, clear all obstacles!"
Duanmu Zhang was aware of yesterday's scripture debate situation and also knew of Qin De's final sophistry, so he was fully confident in Zhao Hansheng.
Zhao Hansheng rode the clouds, looked towards the Cloud Prison.
This time, the group was even larger.
Not only Gu Qing, but also Chu Xuangu, Song Taosheng, Situ Gu, and others.
The sun had already risen, its golden rays illuminating the nearby peaks. And the mist churned beneath their feet, rolling like the sea, like tides. Distant mountains layered upon each other, extending endlessly to the horizon.
"Magnificent scenes!" Zhao Hansheng exclaimed, filled with confidence about winning this scripture debate.
