Luo Xiu let out a soft sigh, raised his head to look at the starry night sky, and said, "Real or fake, that's something I want to know too."
Master Ping leaned against the pot, a cloth draped over his plump shoulder, pinching his chin as he pondered, "That little bastard Luo Hao is now the Heavenly Dao Alliance's dog, yet he told you the Alliance's hideout. No matter how you look at it, there's something fishy here."
He continued, "Remember last time at the Ancient Country Ruins, he said he wanted to use you. Could he have been talking about this?"
Luo Xiu said, "Most likely, yeah."
"Sigh!"
Master Ping let out a long sigh. "This is his open conspiracy, a yang scheme. Tough one, this!"
"If you go, it might be a trap, and you'll be walking right into the net."
"But if you choose not to go, and it turns out to be true… then you'll be missing your chance. By then, those small worlds trapped inside the Xuanyuan Refining Heaven Tripod will be refined into Star Pills."
