"Who’re you talking about, Little Li? That baldy?" Xian Xian's spiritform asked as she hung from Tianming's neck.

"Bodhi?" Ying Huo combed its head feathers with its wing. "Are you sure?"

"Of course. He's definitely someone who’d cause Sovereign Xi the most trouble. He's the only one that can disrupt her rhythm," Tianming said with a pensive look. As long as she could no longer pay attention to him, he would have hope for survival.

"Are you planning to do the same thing as you did on the Flameyellow Continent where you got the divine moonrace to kill the specters?" Ying Huo asked.

"There's no need for that. But if I can at least get them to be in conflict with each other, I'll benefit either way."

"Sounds great! I support it!" Meow Meow mumbled, then turned around and went back to sleep.

"Bodhi has the specters behind him, while Sovereign Xi has the divine moonrace. I, on the other hand, have the humans of the Flameyellow Continent. So far, I've been looking...