Zi Luan made it sound simple, but it would be anything but. Their opponents would surely have countermeasures to prevent a third party from capitalizing on the chaos, and a direct confrontation would be inevitable in the end.
At that point, the situation might spiral out of Wang Ping's control.
However, Zi Luan was right. He had to make preparations in advance.
"In the name of the Daoist Scripture Hall, send letters to Daoist Wu Quan and Fellow Daoist Ganxing. Have them secretly gather their available disciples in Jinhuai Prefecture City."
Zi Luan continued, his tone suggestive, "This prize is too big for the two of us to swallow alone. I'll call over Mingxin Dao You as well. You should also gather as many Third Realm Fellow Daoists as you can. This time, we'll wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"
Wang Ping's brow twitched as he mentally weighed the pros and cons.
