Feng Tang still had his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking. It wasn't until most of the apprentices on the card had left, leaving only a dozen or so scattered around, that Feng Tang finally spoke: "After Zaijiu is shattered, will you truly abide by the divine contract and give me the Forest Sea fragment? Have you found a sacrifice that violates the contract?"

This was the first time she brought up this topic.

Mist Blade's hand gently rested on the hilt of the Blood Mist Long Sword. A semicircular shield with a faint bloody color enveloped them, and also protected their conversation. She said softly, "I don't want to say stupid things to try to fool you. That would not only insult you, but also me."

This is already an answer.

Just when Wu Ren thought Feng Tang would turn hostile, she heard Feng Tang's answer: "So, just like when you invaded the Forest Sea back then, each of you will do your own thing?"

"The rules of the world have always been like this." Wu Ren paused for a moment, then added, "Haven't you already made preparations in advance? Otherwise, you wouldn't have encouraged Ze Lan's most powerful monarchs to enter the game. If it weren't for Ku Fu's support, wouldn't you have remained outside the game?"

Feng Tang finally put down her hand. She looked up at the person who was given the flying BUFF by Tian Hu Haoqi. She was flying in the air and distributing scratch tickets to the audience.

After a long moment, she slowly shook her head: "If you can wake them up, it's up to you, but I won't let them wake up."

She suddenly thought of the look she gave Wawafan and Misu before entering the game.

This made her suspect that Ku Fu and Wu Ren already knew about the Wind Scythe Siren and the Oak Owl Alliance.

The bone shadow was probably prepared. If something went wrong with the plan to snatch the fragments in the real world, why was she so anxious to let Zaijiu Xunge be defeated?

She still didn't know what happened in the war between Zelan and Zaijiu, but she was sure of the nature of the game of gods.

The Undead and Moon Fox paid such a huge price for the early invasion. No matter what Zaijiuxunge gave, the gods would not end this war.

Can the outcome of a single "card swap" determine the destruction of a bottle of wine? Absolutely not.

The captain did not lie, but he probably did not tell the truth either.

If that's not the case, why did she wake them up and let them participate in the game of competing for the divine relics?

Now, in addition to her [Faded Homeland], four divine relics have been unearthed. She might as well seize the opportunity to fight for them and prepare to suppress the Mist Blade in the future.

Her expression suddenly froze as she realized that both her conversation with Wu Ren and her inner thoughts revolved around one premise—she and Wu Ren alone could not stop Zaijiuxunge from winning the game and obtaining Tianhu Haoqi.

She smiled silently at the apprentice in the air, turned and left, her sleeves drawing a neat arc in the air.

The game is not over yet.

Wu Ren took a last look at Zaijiuxunge, then appeared beside Fengtang and left with her.

The flaming wings and the black tip of the tail swayed in unison.

"If I tell you that after Zaijiu is shattered, I can help you snatch the last fragment of Senhai from Kufu and keep it for you. As long as you help Zelan crush Zichuan, I will return it to you. What do you think?"

"I want you to die."

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