Inside a room, Hua Mu’s face was clouded by deep concern as he said to Zong Zheng, Lu Yuanxi, Dong Wangling, and Wu Ji, “I gave the stuff to Lei Zhenyu, and he said he’d try to get through to the Divine Flame Sect. But he didn’t promise that it would work.”

After a moment of pondering, Lu Yuanxi said, “To him, those three Spirit Channeling grade spiritual tools and the broken Heaven-shattering Crystal Cannon are precious treasures that fell into his lap. Also, we’re not asking for much. All we want is for them to spare Nie Tian’s life. As long as he can survive this tribulation, he’ll still have a chance to turn his fate around.”

Hua Mu sighed and said, “Actually, that’s why I’m worried they won’t spare his life. He’s so beyond ordinary.” 

“Tomorrow, Lei Tianqi, the early Void domain expert from the Lei Clan, will arrive in the Realm of Unbounded Desolation,” Dong Wangling said with a helpless tone. “Let’s wait and see what his attitude is going to be.” 

Eyebrows furrowed, Lu Yuanxi sighed. “The Lei Clan thought this through. They chose to establish their foothold in the Realm of Unbounded Desolation for a reason. They must have learned...