Chu Xuan looked at the skyhook in the nine zones and revealed a knowing smile.
Another big fish had taken the bait, and was probably preparing the necessary treasures.
He then turned to the Azure Dragon tribe's genius, who was the chess piece of his chosen scapegoat. At this moment, this genius, who was cultivating in seclusion and preparing for a breakthrough, fell into a deep sleep without a sound, the kind where one would not wake up until a life and death crisis occurred.
As for his backer's treasure, it had already miraculously appeared in the skyhook race's treasure land, though it remained concealed for now.
Just like the jade crystal palace, this treasure contained residual traces of its former master. This should allow them to identify the other party.
Chu Xuan was waiting.
The wisp of consciousness descended upon the skyhook again. This time, the wisp of consciousness was slightly stronger.
