Ye Wanlan's eyes narrowed: "A Hongmen Banquet, but we must go."
The Sky Tower Master was the last scourge of this world.
On her death list, the Sky Tower Master was at the top, an existence even more alerting than the Supreme Wisdom.
The Heaven-reaching Tower itself defied all logic, appearing too suddenly.
At first, she thought the Sky Tower Master and the Supreme Wisdom knew each other, but later found their goals were different.
"Sister YN?" Yeh Xingli was somewhat surprised, "Are you saying we all assemble and catch the Sky Tower Master off guard?"
Ye Wanlan said lightly, "The Roundtable Conference can be convened, but we will decide the location."
"Good!" Yeh Xingli nodded, "Where should the location be set?"
Ye Wanlan smiled faintly: "Nanling Sea."
The Sky Tower Master wanted to hunt them with a Hongmen Banquet, so why couldn't she make him a fish in a barrel?
The results, whatever they may be, would depend on each one's cunning.
