Jiang Wen looked around, then followed Ling Zhenfei to a slightly distant place where there was a big rock.
The rock was covered with vines, and after they removed the vines, both sat on the rock.
"What's the matter, so mysterious, just say it quickly."
Ling Zhenfei didn't really know how to talk to Jiang Wen about this matter, so he could only chat slowly.
Ling Zhenfei asked, "Brother Jiang, did you feel something different about this journey to the Foreign Land Space?"
Jiang Wen said, "We haven't been here before; we only heard from some seniors."
Ling Zhenfei said, "This is different, but even if you heard it from the seniors, doesn't it seem completely different?"
Jiang Wen thought for a moment and said, "It is different; maybe we've been too optimistic about everything."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Actually, it's not like that. This journey to the Foreign Land really feels different, as if there's some conspiracy hidden within it."
Jiang Wen said, "Some differences are normal. We've discovered the Heavenly God Sword. The foreign races are afraid of us obtaining it, so naturally, they would do something."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Haven't you noticed how organized the foreign races' teams are? They don't seem like foreign races at all, whereas we are disorganized and form factions like the foreign races."
Jiang Wen said, "There's something to that, but haven't we already figured out that all of this was arranged by someone called the Supreme God, and we have arrived at the Supreme God now."
Ling Zhenfei said, "This matter isn't that easy. Do you really think it's that simple?"
Jiang Wen said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm here to warn Wuliang Mountain that this Supreme Divine Palace might be a trap."
Jiang Wen said, "Even if it's a trap, we've already come through it, and we're about to reach the Supreme Divine Palace; if it's a trap, so be it."
Ling Zhenfei was shocked and said, "If the Supreme Divine Palace is a trap, it might be to wipe out the human army."
Jiang Wen said, "Brother Ling, you are too pessimistic. Do you think the foreign races have the ability to wipe us out entirely? You know our human losses are severe, but the foreign races' losses are even worse. Don't worry, the foreign races are finished.
Now, this final resistance at the Supreme Divine Palace, as long as we win this last battle, we will completely destroy the entire structure of the foreign races."
Ling Zhenfei was somewhat shocked after hearing this and didn't expect Jiang Wen to have such an opinion.
Ling Zhenfei asked, "Is this your own thought or the idea of the entire Wuliang Mountain?"
Jiang Wen said, "I've privately discussed with many brothers, and they think similarly. The foreign races' power was quite limited initially, and after our Wuliang Mountain's surprise attack, their main forces have already suffered."
Ling Zhenfei was taken aback. If Wuliang Mountain indeed thinks this way, then it's bad.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Have those above made any statements?"
Jiang Wen said, "No statements, but I think the factions above will probably hold meetings to discuss it; otherwise, there would have been an attack by now."
Ling Zhenfei nodded and said, "Since this is your mindset, I have nothing more to say. I have another matter to alert you; people from Li Hen Palace have arrived."
Hearing Ling Zhenfei's words, Jiang Wen was stunned and said, "Where are the people from Li Hen Palace?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "They're behind us, following from a distance. They likely want to act like the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. You must be prepared; their strength is not negligible."
Jiang Wen was stunned and said, "Can you be sure about this?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "Of course I am sure."
Jiang Wen said, "I will definitely report this matter. Thank you very much."
Ling Zhenfei said, "No need to thank me, it's what I should do. After all, I'm considered a Guest Elder of Wuliang Mountain."
Jiang Wen said, "You've suffered many grievances; why not join Wuliang Mountain again? It would be beneficial to you."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Better not, I still have more important things to do."
Jiang Wen said, "What are your plans?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "I've already killed the murderer of Zhang Zhenlin and avenged him. After killing one more person, I plan to return.
The Heavenly God Sword was not my original target."
Jiang Wen said, "Your strength is very strong now; if you stay, you might really have a chance."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Everyone has their aspirations, so let it be."
Jiang Wen said, "Thank you very much for the information."
"No need to thank me, I'll take my leave now. When we return, let's feast and drink together," Ling Zhenfei said with a smile.
Jiang Wen said, "Of course, I've wanted to taste your cooking for quite some time now."
Ling Zhenfei said, "It seems the final battle won't happen anytime soon; let's enjoy the rare beauty of the Foreign Land Space."
Jiang Wen said, "Yes, victory or defeat will be decided here."
The two hugged again, and Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm off then."
Jiang Wen said, "I have a feeling you won't easily stay out of this."
Ling Zhenfei asked, "Why?"
Jiang Wen said, "Those capable often have more work; even if you want to leave, you might not be able to."
Ling Zhenfei said, "We'll see about that."
After speaking, Ling Zhenfei walked to the side, not knowing where he was going; what he needed to do now was to search for Blood Son.
However, Blood Son was injured earlier, and who knows if he's hiding out of fear after being intimidated by Ling Zhenfei, making it uncertain where he might be now.
But as long as Blood Son is greedy enough, he will surely head towards the Supreme Divine Palace.
Ling Zhenfei was quite fond of the Supreme Divine Palace; at least there was a vast expanse here, whereas other areas were forested, and only this place had a building.
If one stays in the primeval forest for too long, they might not be able to endure it, but this strategic buffer zone is quite good for people.
Ling Zhenfei planned to find a place to continue cultivation and see what happens on the battlefield.
After walking a short distance, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.
"Ling Zhenfei, could you come over for a moment."
Ling Zhenfei stopped and turned towards the voice, seeing someone standing behind him.
This person had flowing robes, holding a treasured sword, with willow-like brows and apricot eyes, like a fairy.
Ling Zhenfei naturally recognized her, having met her a few times at Wuliang Mountain; this was none other than Jiang Muxue of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
Ling Zhenfei walked back a few steps and came next to Jiang Muxue: "Oh, it's Miss Jiang. What might you need?"
Jiang Muxue said, "I was quite surprised to see you here, truly fortunate."