His True Colors Chapter 2157

 The procession was filled with laughter along the way.

        "By the way, Lord of the Alliance, your trick of playing the false reality is simply wonderful, Cool-Son Yeh is all dizzy in the head from you, isn't he? One moment you say you'll beat them, but it turns out we're not there at all, another moment you say you'll beat them, but then you bluff, and then when they've let their guard down, you suddenly strike with a heavy punch, I guess now Cool-Son Yeh's mind is buzzing." Shih said with a smile.

        The whole process, even they were kept in the dark and had no idea what was going on. They only knew the end result, one, that the elite troops ambushing the Fu family were raided, and two, that the Pill God Pavilion troops at the foot of the mountain were also raided.

        Qiushui covered her mouth and smiled, "They don't even know which is real and which is fake anymore."

        Han Qianqian smiled gently, sometimes having an undercover agent was indeed equivalent to having a pair of eyes that could gain timely insight into the enemy's movements, but once that pair of eyes did not see the information clearly enough, or even, were deceived by the eyes, the results that resulted were equally extremely tragic.

        Han Qianqian knew that there was a traitor, so he deliberately kept obfuscating, so that Cool-Son Yeh could not tell the difference between the real and the fake. This is like a human being, who may know subconsciously that it is wrong, but because his eyes see it is true, he subconsciously thinks it is true.

        After Ye Gucheng fell for the double-crossing ploy, he was bound to be very cautious, and would not even believe the information passed on by the undercover agent so easily, after all, it is wise to eat a little and grow a little.

        Han Qianqian also took advantage of this and sent out a second message to attack him.

        In a way, he was more inclined not to believe it, but Han Qianqian knew that if Cool-Son Yeh let the elite troops blocking the Fu family's reinforcements be destroyed, Wang Juzhi would surely scold him and tell him to fortify the mountain.

        So, even if he did not believe he would fight, he would still be patient and hold on. If he really fought, Han Qianqian would not have any advantage.

        What Han Qianqian wanted to do was to consume.

        All he had to do was to continue to consume until Cool-Son Ye's patience had completely dissipated.

        "So you had the Voidless Sect's disciples gather for so long and suddenly go to the vegetable garden in the middle of the night to pick vegetables and herbs, just to completely dispel Cool-Son Yeh's doubts?" Fu Li laughed.

        "Sort of, but I really needed herbs and couldn't find anyone to help." Han Qianqian said.

        At these words, the group of people froze, they could all understand Fu Li's explanation, but Han Qianqian really needed so many dishes and herbs, which made them really unsure.

        Su Yingxia smiled helplessly, others were not sure what these things were for, but she knew best.

        Those were all the base materials that Han Qianqian used to treat those strange beasts in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books in case their contracts were broken, and as for the higher-ranking materials, Han Qianqian had flown around all night for this purpose as well.

        His main purpose was the few auction houses nearby, as he was a senior VIP of the auction houses and would have been able to pre-order some of the finest items in advance. The second purpose was the Immortal Spirit Island.

        In the corpse valley on Immortal Spirit Island, Han Qianqian had previously planted quite a few good things, and went back to harvest them all one by one.

        Then he used them to refine a special pill for healing injuries and preserving his godly form in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books according to the method recorded in the ancient book of Immortal Spirit Island.

        And while he was actually minding his own business with this flying around, he had confused a group of people from the Pill God Pavilion, and was even mistakenly judged to be deliberately causing harassment in the end.

        Although, this was to be expected by Han Qianqian.

        Using the time gap of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, Han Qianqian had refined a number of pills. To be used in case the Pill God Pavilion tore up the contract when the time came, causing the mass death of the group of strange beasts that had signed the contract.

        Although Han Qianqian had used the time of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books to create quite a few pills, they were only a drop in the bucket compared to the huge number of contracted beasts.

        But at least Han Qianqian had found a little doorway, which was a good start.

        More importantly, Han Qianqian used the time to both run his own errands and achieve his goals, making the entire Pill God Pavilion dizzy.

        After that, Han Qianqian quietly sneaked down the mountain at the break of dawn.

        The reason why he chose this time was that the dawn was between 3am and 5am, which is the most sleepy time of the day, and the people of the Pill God Pavilion had been on guard all night and were in a poor state of mind, so this was the best time to raid.

        There was another reason why the raid was so successful, and that was the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books. Han Qianqian could approach the enemy alone without making a sound, and then suddenly release the strange beasts inside the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, and the enemy would not be able to react at all.

        "But, Three Thousand, are you really sure that we'll be fine if we take the main road? Didn't you tell Cool-Son Yeh to do everything he could to trick Wang Juzhi into setting up an ambush on the path, and you really believe him?" Su Yingxia asked curiously.

        Han Qianqian smiled dumbly, "Is someone like Cool-Son Yeh worthy of my trust?"

        Su Yingxia was puzzled, if he couldn't trust him, then why did he go through the main road? If Cool-Son Yeh betrayed them, he would be throwing himself into the net.

        So, what was Han Qianqian playing at?

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        The group of people looked at each other, but looking at Han Qianqian's ready-to-go look, it seemed like that was really the case again?

        "Do you guys want to know why?" Han Qianqian smiled.