In the shadows, far from the plaza.
A group from the Wild Taoist Sect was bustling about.
It was a secluded street.
Tables were being pushed together one after another on the street.
The Female Daoist clutched the Evil Thought Pearl, her face deathly pale.
Not long ago, she had used the Evil Thought Pearl to guide a Nightmare, creating a Dream Realm that covered half of Fenglin State.
The toll this Dream Realm had taken on the Female Daoist was terrifying.
It wasn't just her Qi; she felt her Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and even her lifespan, had been greatly diminished.
But for the sake of this plan, the Female Daoist had no other choice.
Beside her, Tang Yun stared at the stage being assembled from wooden tables, lost in thought.
After a moment, Tang Yun looked at the Female Daoist beside him and asked, "Can we really kill Shen Bai this way?"
