Change is the only constant, the wheel of fortune turns.

Right now, their only hope of escape rested in Wu Yu's hands. With this chip in Wu Yu's control, he naturally had the right to speak as well.

Wu Yu was waiting for their reply.

Before they replied, they naturally discussed secretly. Now that they had managed to recover some of their wit, they naturally realized the gravity of their situation.

While Wu Yu waited on their reply, he was busily transferring all of his possessions into the Floating Dreams Pagoda, then he pulled out the Nine-Star Snow Wyvern's Sumeru Pouch.

Although the Taigu Immortal Path was a perilous place, and he did not bring additional treasures, what he had was enough.

Just the number of Great Dao Primordial Spirit Pills was very satisfying.

Wu Yu needed these immortal medicines. Right now, his real body was refined, but his clones were still starved. They urgently needed Wu Yu to provide them with loads of immortal medicines and immortal essences.

He had not counted them thoroughly, but he scooped out immense quantities of Great Dao Primordial...