They pinned the blame for the formation master's mishap on the royal family, making the Hong clan take the fall.
The altar that had been painstakingly built was ruthlessly destroyed by the angry descendants of the array master's family.
This move was like stirring up a hornet's nest; without Shushu and the others provoking them, these people started doing it on their own.
Shushu and Luli were not about to let such a good opportunity slip by. After disguising themselves, they went off to compete with great enthusiasm.
Don't get me wrong, they're not helping anyone. They're involved in causing trouble, not only resorting to underhanded tactics, but also adding fuel to the fire whenever one side shows signs of stopping.
With their added fuel to the fire, the fighting between the two sides escalated and intensified, eventually even drawing in the Half-Immortal Realm guards.
It wasn't until a hapless half-immortal was pushed into the altar during the fight and swallowed whole by the dimly lit altar that everyone shuddered and stopped, staring at the altar in horror.
The altar lived up to expectations, just as if the evil spirit had been activated, it sucked in hundreds of people nearby, swallowing them whole, blood and flesh, leaving nothing behind.
Shushu and Luli, hiding in the farthest corner, were both a little frightened when they saw the altar.
However, this change to the altar was only temporary, and it quickly returned to its original state.
But in any case, those people didn't dare to fight here anymore, and the battle ended in a rather anticlimactic way.
At the same time, a seed of resentment was planted in the hearts of these guards.
The guards began to split into three factions: one faction was pro-royal, another was composed of scions of noble families, and the third faction was in the middle, unbiased towards either side.
The once-solid defenses began to crack, with outward appearances masking inner discord, and even various acts of intrigue and betrayal emerging.
Even though Hongxuan was reluctant to give up this place and replaced the guards, with Shushu and his gang causing trouble in the shadows, this place has never been peaceful again.
The altar would break down after a while, and the guards were always fighting amongst themselves, never finding peace.
Some were successfully branded as slaves and taken away, but most failed and perished.
Shushu and Luli will do their best to save those they can, and can only sigh for the time being for those they cannot save.
Finally, after hiding in the small world for more than ten years, Shushu and Luli received the news that Tianjizi had emerged from seclusion and asked them to return.
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