Chapter 539 Conspiracy
Luo Li looked up and asked, "What I just asked, how is your plan going?"
Ji Wuming chuckled, "Thanks to you being missing for a year, Ji Fusheng has indeed trusted me more during this year."
Luo Li narrowed her eyes, crossed her arms, and stared into Ji Wuming's eyes, saying casually, "Ji Wuming, are you interested in doing something big?"
Ji Wuming paused and asked with interest, "What do you want to do?"
Luo Li curled her lips, her eyes showing obvious emotions, "Destroy the Tianyu Palace."
This was the first time in the history that Luo Li said he wanted to destroy someone in their own base.
When Ji Wuming heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He slowly walked to the window. The night was as dark as ink and the moonlight was thin, but it just happened to outline his well-defined profile, revealing a sinister aura that should not be underestimated.
"Destroy the Tianyu Palace?" he repeated softly, his voice low and magnetic, remarkably clear in the silent night. "Luo Li, do you know what this means? Eternal damnation, or perhaps a permanent solution?"
Although he said this, there was clearly an uncontrollable enthusiasm flashing in his eyes.
Luo Li did not retreat, but took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Ji Wuming. Their shadows stretched out in the moonlight and intertwined, as if foreshadowing the upcoming entanglement of fate.
"Of course I know," she said with a firm gaze, looking towards the distant land of God's demise shrouded in night.
The Land of the Fallen Gods, so named because a true god was rumored to have fallen here. Even in death, the god's wrath remains undone, making this vast expanse a forbidden zone for spiritualists on the continent.
But Luo Li didn't think so. There were no gods in the world. They were just powerful humans whose strength was beyond everyone's cognition.
Luo Li turned to look at him, her voice light, "But I have my reasons, and you, Ji Wuming, haven't you wanted to do this for a long time? How about we join forces and make Tianyu Palace a part of Tianyuan Continent's history?"
Ji Wuming's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his eyes to think.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes, his mind relaxed slightly, and he said softly, "Okay."
The moonlight was thin, and the edge of the God's Falling Land was shrouded in a layer of faint blue light, as if it was the lingering sigh of an ancient god, echoing in the silence.
Inside the water dungeon, only a ray of moonlight shone in. Luo Li was wearing a black robe, and her long hair was as black as ink, gently fluttering in the night breeze. Her eyes were shining with a strange light.
Ji Wuming, who was standing beside her, was also wearing a black robe and had a stern face. In his hand, he tightly grasped a long sword that exuded a faint chill. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, as if ready to cut through the silent night sky at any time.
Destroy the Tianyu Palace?
Ji Wuming narrowed his eyes. That was the strong desire he had since the first day he came to Tianyu Palace.
This time, will the dream come true or will the hope be dashed?
The two stood side by side, surrounded by the roars of beasts from the depths of the God's Falling Land, yet they failed to disturb their minds in the slightest. Luo Li opened her red lips, her voice soft but carrying an undeniable power: "Tonight, I will escape."
Ji Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked at her sideways, "Whatever you plan to do, I will fully cooperate with you."
Luo Li curled her lips, "You don't need to do anything, you just need to use the image stone to record a video..."
Ji Wuming was a little confused, but still believed Luo Li and nodded, "Okay, I will cooperate with you."
Luo Li bent down again and whispered a few words into Ji Wuming's ear before starting her performance.
Two hours later, a riot suddenly broke out in the main city of Tianyu Palace.
Blazing flames shot up into the sky. Under the light of the fire, the main city of Tianyu Palace seemed to be tightly wrapped in blood-red silk. Raging flames burst out from every crack, tearing the night sky into pieces.
The crowd panicked and fled in all directions, and the screams, shouts and crackling of flames intertwined into a chaotic melody.
Luo Li was wearing a black robe and standing on a high pavilion. Her face was stern and there was a strange light in her eyes. She looked at Ji Wuming from a distance.
Then, she turned around and rushed towards Moyue City.
It's time.
The night was as dark as ink, and Luo Li's black robe fluttered, like a ghost in the dark night, shuttling around the edge of the chaotic Tianyu Palace main city.
She was light and lithe, and every step she took was precise, avoiding the panicked Tianyu Palace disciples who were trampling on each other. Occasionally, she would look at a Tianyu Palace disciple who was very surprised when he saw her, and she even greeted him in a good mood.
The firelight reflected on her stern face, adding a touch of mystery and determination.
In the direction of Moyue City, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, casting silver light, forming a sharp contrast with the sea of fire behind it, guiding Luo Li in the direction of progress.
Her palm moved slightly, and a cold light danced on her fingertips, emitting a faint blue light, as if sensing some kind of call.
Passing through a narrow alley in the main urban area, Luo Li suddenly stopped, closed her eyes and concentrated. The noisy sounds around her seemed to be isolated at this moment.
The next moment, a teleportation array appeared and Luo Li stepped into it without hesitation.
A quarter of an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Moyue City Lord's Mansion.
Inside the meeting hall, the flickering candlelight cast a mottled shadow on the ancient carved wooden beams.
The air was filled with the faint scent of spirit crystal dew and moon lin incense, which seemed solemn and mysterious.
Luo Li's figure emerged from a faint light. She was wearing a tight black robe, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind. The hair in front of her forehead was gently tied up by a silver hair accessory, revealing a bit of unruly and coldness.
Her appearance made everyone who was originally talking in low voices fall silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on her.
Bei Mingyu and the others stood up instantly and exclaimed in surprise, "Ali, you're back?!"
They just received news that a riot broke out in the main city of Tianyu Palace, and the sky was full of flames. Perhaps only the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire on Luo Li could cause this.
Luo Li nodded and walked quickly to the table. Her voice was filled with unquestionable determination. "Time is running out, so I'll be brief."
Shi Heng and the others knew that Luo Li wanted to do something big, so they nodded immediately and said, "Okay, go ahead."
Luo Li nodded, and her speech was a little fast but fast enough for everyone to hear clearly. What she meant was that she and Ji Wuming had reached a cooperation, and now the army of Tianyu Palace should be coming soon.
Luo Xiao widened his eyes. No, only one day had passed, and his precious granddaughter had already done something big again?
He felt like he was out of touch with the world. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements now."
It’s just a big battle with Tianyu Palace. This day will come sooner or later anyway.
"No." Luo Li shook her head, a smile on her lips. "They can't bring many people, but Grandpa, you should make good arrangements and evacuate the disciples below the Spirit Emperor level and the citizens to a safe place."
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