Those who always treat others as fools are often the biggest fools themselves.

Who said Feng Ming was dull?

When Chi Lu said that figures like Yu Songhai shouldn’t be beneath Feng Ming, Jiang Wang, with his inherent pride, actually agreed.

He never looked down on Feng Ming, but he couldn’t deny that he never truly thought Feng Ming had great abilities. Like others, he underestimated Feng Ming.

He led Feng Ming around Qingyun Pavilion, thinking he was being subtle. But Feng Ming had long suspected him of having ulterior motives, simply holding back.

He thought he was playing with Feng Ming, but wasn’t Feng Ming also acting with him?

Now, his words struck at the heart of the matter, forcing Jiang Wang to acknowledge his worth.

“The outside has been noisy for a long time. You only came now, I presume you went to the Grand Ancestral Hall to look for something? The Sect Master’s Tower too? Didn’t find it, did you?” Feng Ming said softly.

No wonder they say, “Knowing others is wisdom, knowing oneself is enlightenment.”

How difficult it is to know oneself, how difficult it is to know others!

Jiang Wang reflected inwardly, but glanced towards the front mountain.

They were in the back mountain, but the sounds of battle from the mountain gate were spreading.

It showed that the Qingyun Pavilion’s mountain defense force was collapsing, retreating again and again.

“Time is running out,” he said, turning his gaze back to Feng Ming.

“The true secret vault of Qingyun Pavilion is known to no more than ten people!”

Feng Ming took out a peculiar key from his storage box. “And the key is with me. Do you think I can help you?”

The key was peculiar because it was shaped like a pavilion, slender, with eaves and painted rafters, clearly carved.

And Jiang Wang’s Cloud Top Immortal Palace reacted almost immediately.

A lost building of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace was made into a “key”!

The Qingyun Pavilion that Jiang Wang sought was in Feng Ming’s hands!

How interesting.

Feng Ming thought that what Jiang Wang wanted was in the so-called true secret vault of Qingyun Pavilion, but he didn’t know that the key in his hand was what Jiang Wang was determined to obtain.

To search far and wide and find nothing, then have it delivered with ease!

“You can indeed help me,” Jiang Wang said lightly.

Feng Ming faintly sensed something was wrong, but didn’t know what it was, and took a step back warily. “Don’t get any funny ideas! Even if you get the key, you won’t know where the secret vault is, let alone how to open it.”

But Jiang Wang had already flown up.

Feng Ming had no doubt that he was no match for this deeply hidden Yu Songhai. So his first reaction was to threaten, explaining the stakes.

He didn’t expect this “Yu Songhai” to hesitate at all, directly coming to snatch it.

His first thought was to activate his power to destroy the key in his hand, but then he thought, this key was so important to Yu Songhai, it was his lifeline, not to be easily destroyed.

That moment of hesitation cost him.

The Divergent Path Divine Power played its perfect role at this moment.

Jiang Wang pinned him down, holding him firmly in place. He easily took the “key” from his hand.

Even Chi Yue, who was stronger than Feng Ming, couldn’t withstand a few of Jiang Wang’s swords in Chiyun Mountain. Not to mention that Jiang Wang was now much stronger than he was in Chiyun Mountain.

Both were Inner Palace cultivators, but Feng Ming couldn’t even withstand one move from Jiang Wang!

As soon as the “key” was in hand, it was naturally summoned by the Cloud Top Immortal Palace and fell into the Five府 Sea.

Jiang Wang let go of Feng Ming. “Find a way to escape.”

Feng Ming hadn’t reacted yet, the key in his hand was already gone, and the mysterious Yu Songhai had turned around.

He was stunned for a moment, then chased after him, shouting, “Don’t go, don’t go! I’ll tell you where the secret vault is, the treasures in the secret vault are all yours. Just save me!”

“You won’t find it, you can’t find the secret vault yourself, Songhai!”

He desperately searched for a reason to save his life, shouting incessantly.

“Songhai! We’ve been together every day for the past half month, I’ve taken you everywhere to have fun, there’s no merit but there’s hard work, there should be some kind of friendship!”

“Take me with you!”

Jiang Wang stopped, shaking his head seriously. “I can’t do it.”

Then he stepped into the night, leaving only this cold sentence.

Leaving Feng Ming with endless despair.

It was cruel, but he was only stating a fact.

Feng Ming saw him as a lifeline, but he himself didn’t have enough certainty to escape, so how could he take Feng Ming with him?

In the darkness of the Qingyun Pavilion mountain gate, Jiang Wang silently put on his stealth cloak.

Feng Ming’s last words moved him, but only to the extent of being moved.

What can’t be done, can’t be done.

He had no responsibility or obligation to save Feng Ming, and he was never friends with Feng Ming.

What kind of relationship, what kind of things to do.

If it was within his power, he wouldn’t mind helping Feng Ming, just out of his kind nature. But this kind of impossible thing… he wouldn’t put himself in a desperate situation for Feng Ming.

If it were An An, Du Yexiao, or Chong Xuansheng trapped here, he would risk his life to save them, there was no consideration to be had.

But this was Feng Ming, never truly having opened his heart, never exchanging sincerity.

“Find a way to escape.”, was the only advice Jiang Wang could give.

Within the Five Palace Sea, the Cloud Top Immortal Palace rumbled, and the Qingyun Pavilion descended from the sky, falling into the ruins of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, naturally merging with it.

At this point, all three known lost buildings of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace had returned.

The Spirit Void Hall provided a constant stream of vitality to the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, accumulating power over time to restore it. The Cloud Summit Pavilion sat in the center, integrating the entire Cloud Top Immortal Palace cluster, connecting it into a whole, allowing this dilapidated ruin to truly possess the framework of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace.

And what could Qingyun Pavilion bring?

Not only Feng Ming was in despair within the entire Qingyun Pavilion mountain gate.

Feng Yue, skilled in social interactions, having operated for so long, avoiding countless dangers, had almost secured the position of the next Qingyun Pavilion Sect Master. At the height of his life, he was attacked by a terrifying enemy.

He was good at negotiation, good at trading, and knew how to compromise. But none of those attacking Qingyun Pavilion were normal, none could be communicated with.

No negotiation, no trading, no compromise!

They were here to exterminate the Qingyun Pavilion mountain gate!

So Feng Yue, who was good at retreating to advance, was fighting desperately like this. Because he had no other choice.

And it wasn’t just Feng Yue who realized this.

From the attack until now, Chi Dingfang had been commanding calmly, fighting in the front, showing the responsibility and ability that a sect master should have.

But the difference in strength was too obvious.

Even the weakest of the opposing blood-eyed men had Inner Palace cultivation.

And although they were both Outer Building realm, the Qingyun Pavilion’s guards were no match for those people.

If Feng Yue hadn’t had disciples helping with formations, he would have died in that woman’s hands long ago. And the outsider clan guard, Zhang Yuliu, had lost his courage, no longer had the courage to fight back, only caring about fleeing, it was only a matter of time.

That fat man’s weird divine power was too terrifying, if ignored, they would be chased and rammed to death. But if they attacked him, they would die strangely.

He thought hard, but didn’t know how to break it.

Could it be that Qingyun Pavilion, which had continued for a long history, was going to die today, die at the hands of Chi Dingfang?

“No!”

Chi Dingfang suddenly roared.

He was unwilling to be like this, unwilling to become a sinner of Qingyun Pavilion.

The four Starlight Holy Towers echoed in the distant sky.

Surging darkness flowed like water, emerging from a mysterious place, gathering, covering the bright moon.

And he raised his hands high, his hair scattered, his entire face was dark, roaring in rage——

“With my soul and life, I sacrifice this disaster and calamity cloud!”