Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1033 - 1033 21 Its Time 3 in 1

Chapter 1033: Chapter 21 It’s Time [3 in 1] Chapter 1033: Chapter 21 It’s Time [3 in 1] How astute White Rainbow was; his mind immediately conjured several possibilities.

But who would dare scheme against a Nine Colors Supreme?

Even if someone had the audacity, would they possess equal cultivation strength?

The first to take action would be a cultivator of the same rank, someone also regarded as a Nine Colors Supreme, perhaps even Qing Ming Grandmaster… but surely even they might not succeed, right?

Several days passed with nothing but calm, devoid of any abnormalities.

White Rainbow Grandmaster grew increasingly irritable.

However, with the Qin Army pressing in, threatening the borders of Qi, and the fate of Qi Country hanging by a thread, White Rainbow had to personally oversee the defense, stabilizing the nation’s fortune and dare not slack in the slightest.

Given the current situation, he pondered, the only one with the motive and substantial ability was none other than Qing Ming Grandmaster!

“Could it truly be that old scoundrel playing tricks on me, the scoundrel is no son of man!”

White Rainbow cursed with rage.

“To gain an advantage in the war between the two countries, he actually leaked my personal secrets as a tool, resorted to every possible means, shameless to the extreme…”

…

Someone who had just arrived in Yuezhou, accompanied by a large dog, suddenly sneezed without warning.

Muttering to himself, “There’s no reason for a sneeze out of the blue, there must be someone cursing me in their thoughts.”

He calculated with his fingers and frowned, “Could it be the Purple Emperor up to mischief?”

The Purple Emperor, recuperating from injuries in the palace, suddenly felt an itch in his nose and sneezed, unable to contain his rage.

“Damn it, I’m clearly not involved in anything…”

…

Feng Yin dispatched another message through the little pine tree.

“It’s been many days since we last saw Jinmian. What’s the situation on your end? Reply.”

This time, after receiving the message, Dong Xiaoyan pondered with a brush in her mouth for a while before she began to write a lengthy reply.

She detailed every arrangement on their end, the progress made, and described each phase of the process without omitting a single detail.

It was only after she specifically clarified the next stage of plans that she began to ask Feng Yin how he was faring and when he might be able to extract himself. What preparations were needed on their end for support?

What further suggestions did he have?

Then, subtly, she hinted that, indeed, she missed him a little…

After writing all these various points, it totaled more than twenty pages, a thick stack nearly indistinguishable from a book.

It was only after finishing that she realized how much, how thick, and how heavy it was.

Dong Xiaoyan worried whether it could still be sent without anyone noticing.

She placed it on the windowsill, weighed down with a small stone.

To her surprise, she had barely turned around when she discovered that the letter had disappeared.

Dong Xiaoyan let out a cry of surprise then her eyes curved like crescent moons.

After thinking it over, turns out there was a lot she had wanted to write but did not. Knowing that there was no limit on the quantity or weight of the communication, she should have written more. Only now did she realize, it was too late for regrets.

“He must be very lonely over there; I really should have written more. Why didn’t I keep writing just now? I should have written more!”

Oh well, she thought, she would explain everything in detail when he returned; there would be plenty of time…

No, that won’t do, when he gets back, she must spank him, give him a sound spanking, a resounding smack!

How dare he take such unilateral actions, nearly scared me to death.

In the past few days, Dong Xiaoyan’s face had grown noticeably thinner with worry.

…

When Feng Yin received the letter, as expected, he was startled.

My goodness, why is it so thick!

Could it be that she sent a dictionary over?

After reading through it, he finally felt at ease.

It seemed the girl had executed the plans quite well, essentially implementing all of his ideas perfectly.

He just wasn’t sure how the various martial sects and other Nine Colors Supremes would ultimately react.

Would they respond enthusiastically?

He wrote another letter and had the little pine tree deliver it, and then he settled down to cultivate once more.

With ample resources for cultivation, Feng Yin’s progress was swift.

As Feng Yin made successive breakthroughs to the third stage of Cloud Top, the leaders of the Blood Emperor, including Ten Slaughter and Seven Kills Heartless, also fully recovered. Some, like the leaders of Seven Kills Heartless, even made slight breakthroughs in their martial abilities as a result of the great battle, surpassing their past strength.

The group gathered forces and headed for Qi Country.

To demand the Six Realms Other Shore Flower from White Rainbow!

This last spiritual herb must be obtained at all costs!

Wu Tiejun was still rampaging through Qi territory with his troops, advancing forcefully and unstoppably.

It was common knowledge that, of the once seven martial nations—Chu, Qin, Qi, Zhao, Yan, Wei, Han—Chu had the most martial spirit and prowess, even surpassing Great Qin, until the fateful battle that led to Great Qin’s rise. Now, as Qin turned its sights on Qi, who else could stand against it after another city fell?

Wu Tiejun was of course well aware of his mission— to bring Qi’s military strength to its knees, weaken it, wear it down, decimate it!

The best scenario would be for them to completely lose their ambition for dominance, settling for bare survival, to linger on in their last gasping breaths; that would be enough.

So at the outset, he had no intention of entertaining negotiations.

A seemingly relentless conqueror, embodying the most fearsome and ferocious, yet deploying troops with the precision of a divine strategist, not a single weakness was evident despite his aggressive approach.

Of course, all of this was expected. Wu Tiejun bore an invincible reputation as one of the current era’s most prominent commanders. It was only logical for him to act in such a manner. If he insisted on this approach, a direct clash would be inevitable. Even if we couldn’t match the might, couldn’t we simply shut our gates and resist?