Fu Bo furrowed his brows, inwardly complaining that Chu Yi was not knowing the times.
Although forming an alliance was not the best solution, under the current circumstances, finding an ally was actually quite good.
"Hmph, Fu Bo, not that I'm saying you, but are you in cahoots with Shang Yuan, deliberately trying to kill us?"
This elder was indeed shrewd, immediately turning his spearhead towards Chu Yi and the others when he couldn't achieve his own goals.
Actually, Chu Yi's thoughts were quite simple.
In his view, these allies, just organized, could be considered a disorganized mob; it was quite normal for someone to harbor opinions against another and deal with their own behind their backs.
To measure oneself against Shang Yuan, one could at least know one's own limits. To be killed by an ally's sneak attack would be a loss not worth the risk.
Look, this elder is now speaking such words, clearly wanting to take the opportunity to eliminate Chu Yi and Fu Bo.
