"So, what are you planning to do?"
Facing the still cautious Han Ling, Brother Cheng redirected with a question instead of answering.
"It's not about what I want to do now, but what are you planning to do by bringing the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain here?"
"Well..."
Han Ling's expression turned a bit unnatural, and she stammered, "I can't say."
Brother Cheng, being who he is, could guess roughly just from her expression.
Judging by the Realm of this group of little snowmen, he could also see the caliber of their Sect.
With such a treasure, there wasn't even an Immortal King leading the guards.
They obviously didn't have the capability to break the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.
So the only thing they could do was to sell this mountain.
Logically, selling this mountain to a power with a Quasi-Emperor Immortal Emperor, having them 'help' cut from the outside, would aid in his breakout.
