Chapter 2811: Fine, You Win!

Zhunti had always felt he shouldn't be tied to them, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became; sometimes it wasn't a matter of whether Zhunti wanted to, but whether they were willing.

He never imagined Jieyin would soften.

"But you should've discussed this with me first—you just… went silent like this…"

Jieyin cut off Zhunti's words.

"Luo Fu came here only because of my face, Zhunti—what do you think Luo Fu will think of what you're doing now?"

These two things had humiliated him, but Daoist Randeng should never have acted this way.

"Fine, you win!"

"We're one and the same—how could you help an outsider?"

The Two Western Saints had already gone their separate ways, but it was because they shared the same belief, the same faith, that they sought to reunite and bring things back to their common destination.

Must they break apart again just to escape?

This is Gai Jiuyou Mountain!

Even Yunxiao and Taiyi Jiu Ku Zhenjun had been trapped here for so long and couldn't get out—how could they possibly think they could leave?

"Don't be so naive!"

Jieyin said, "Zhunti, I merely did Daoist Randeng a small favor—do you really think we could escape without the Chaos Gourd?"

"You…"

Zhunti hadn't expected it.

But seeing Jieyin's expression, he understood—they knew each other too well; a single word or smile revealed the other's thoughts and intentions.

Maybe he was telling the truth—Zhunti wanted to know what was really going on.

"Wait until Luo Fu arrives. After Luo Fu gets here, I'll tell you what's happening."

"Fine!"

Allowing them to pass wasn't just because of this—when they chose sides back then, each had their own reasons, and he wouldn't change his mind now.

The Two Western Saints had their own plans, and now there were certain conditions they were picky about.

To leave this hellish place, they had to do this—this step was unavoidable, and the Two Western Saints knew their own limits well.

Luo Fu sneered—he knew they weren't easy to deal with.

"The Two Western Saints have their own agendas."

Such scheming wasn't good—if they truly succeeded, it wouldn't just change them; these matters weren't just their own to decide.

Luo Fu wanted to know Nüwa's thoughts—Nüwa had a deep connection with the Chaos Gourd.

If Nüwa wanted the Chaos Gourd, she only needed to ask in the Purple Cloud Palace.

But for reasons unknown, over these thousand years, Nüwa had never once gone to the Purple Cloud Palace—even if she had, she would never have mentioned the Chaos Gourd.

It was as if Nüwa didn't even know about the Chaos Gourd.

"That's impossible!"

Nüwa herself found it unbelievable—what connection could she possibly have with the Chaos Gourd?

What did the Ten Sacred Roots have to do with her?

Fu Xi didn't understand either, but when Feilian and Jimeng arrived, Fu Xi decided to stay silent—if the yaoguai found out, they wouldn't spare Nüwa.

"Why are you here again?" Fu Xi's tone held impatience.

Fu Xi hadn't always been like this—even right after leaving the yao court, he had been deeply respectful toward them; now, everything had changed.

Feilian felt displeased, but he showed no sign of it on his face.