The Four Idols Cult was certainly not solely relying on this small group to carry out their plan this time. They had members of the cult hidden throughout the bamboo forest, secretly securing the area. When Zhao Changhe started causing trouble, the ruckus was loud enough to be heard from all over, and the members that were hidden immediately rushed to his location.0

Among them were individuals at the seventh and eighth layer of the Profound Gate, showcasing the formidable strength that the Four Idols Cult possessed.0

Zhao Changhe felt like a tiny ant being chased by a herd of elephants as he desperately fled into the bamboo forest.0

Han Wubing was stunned. You didn’t make this scenario seem that serious. Did you put yourself in this incredible danger because you were afraid that I would lose control and grab the sword? How selfless!0

Xia Chichi furrowed her brow. She knew that Zhao Changhe would never intentionally sabotage her plans unless he believed that it was detrimental to her. It seemed that because he could not find an opportunity to convey the message, he could only take the risk of disrupting the ceremony.0

There had to be something Zhao Changhe had discovered over the past few days that everyone else had missed. With that in mind, Xia Chichi decisively said, “Stop the ceremony immediately!”0

The elders were all stunned. “Saintess, even if a vermin like that makes some trouble, it does not affect the results of our ceremony.”0

“Since I told you to stop, then stop immediately! Are you the saintess, or am I?”...0