Chapter 3087: Almost Convinced!

If the demonic clan's magic treasure were truly taken back by the Wu clan, their entire race would become a laughingstock throughout Honghuang.

Dong Huang Taiyi and Di Jun themselves know the truth.

"You have a choice, but what's happening now isn't enough to change everything—you must first understand clearly, or nothing can be done."

"How so?"

"Whether Yang Mei the Immortal comes or not isn't the issue—you all should know this already."

Exactly how it's done depends on him alone.

Whether Nüwa the Saint comes or not isn't the issue? They must resolve this at its root, and Nüwa the Saint must do exactly this.

Only Nüwa the Saint likely knows this; others may not understand at all.

"Alright!"

"In your view, you only act after considering everything—Fu Xi and Nüwa's arrival will surely bring trouble!"

"No!"

Lu Ya the Daoist is also fully aware—he understands all the details, so now he sees this matter as truly important.

Even though Lu Ya the Daoist lacks this ability, they still can't clarify it now.

"I don't care!"

"Whether you need it isn't crucial, but I believe you can…"

Bai Ze simply has no time to act—he lacks the ability entirely.

Tianzhu Xuanwu won't help him, meaning he himself doesn't even know if it's possible, and Tianzhu Xuanwu can't directly intervene here.

Penglai Immortal Island is surely not a place one can enter or leave at will.

Once they enter Penglai Immortal Island, they may easily lose themselves within it; if everything changes, it'll only grow more vexing.

"Can't get in?"

"Can't get in."

Many lack the qualification to enter—Bai Ze is just one more among them.

If he were to choose, he'd have chosen right now—every place offers opportunity, and they all have connections there.

Rarely do they possess this ability themselves—and now it's nearly the same.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't care whether you understand or not, but we definitely understand now."

"Alright."

Though it's merely what they should do, in the end, what truly matters is their own ability and these very connections.

He originally had this chance, but in the end, he didn't understand the purpose.

"Do you have a way…"

"I know what you intend to do—but why are you still asking this?"

Yang Mei the Immortal is deeply troubled.

It would be best if he could help them; if he can't, he won't force himself to take on all the burdens.

Perhaps because of Yang Mei the Immortal, they themselves also understand these things.