At this moment, Xin Lifeng still didn't know what was happening on Northwest Gourd Island and was trying to muster personnel to deal with Lu Xiaobu without affecting the current big picture.
There was a certain bitterness in his mouth.
With his constant pondering...
There was always a feeling of lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own foot.
There was even a sense of being calculated by that young man all the time.
If their plan could have been delayed a bit, they could have discovered Lu Xiaobu's identity from the Demon Realm earlier; even without much confirmation, he could have reported directly to the Alliance Hierarch and then dispatched a powerful cultivator to kill him.
In this way, the current plan could even flow more smoothly.
However, now that the plan has launched, those powerful cultivators can no longer act freely.
Otherwise, it would provoke those already impatient reclusive powerful beings.
