Wu Yiliu ordered two cups of tea then asked.
"I heard old sport Li gave sage nephew Zitian a Golden Core Stage spiritual beast core two days ago. Was it stolen?"
Li Yan thought Wu Yiliu would have a way to deal with Meng Lin.
Now that Wu Yiliu brought it up, Li Yan's face fell and he was about to leave.
Who was Li Yan?
He had been the acting leader of the Falling Mountain Camp for so many years, only to lose something the moment he stepped down from that position.
Li Yan wasn't happy that Wu Yiliu brought up such a shameful thing.
"Old sport Li, calm down."
Wu Yiliu hurriedly stood up and pulled Li Yan.
"Could it be that Brother Li doesn't know who stole it?
If I'm not wrong, it was that little demon god Eggy? "
Li Yan rolled his eyes at Wu Yiliu.
"Do I need you to tell me?
Who in our camp dares to steal from me?
It's that bastard Eggy!
But I didn't find any proof. Meng Lin is covering up for Eggy and Li Mo. What can I do? "
Hearing Li Yan's words, Wu Yiliu grinned.
"Old sport has always admired old sport Li's shrewdness. But when it comes to these two juniors, old sport Li's shrewdness is all gone?"
"Eh?
You have a way to deal with Eggy and Li Mo? "
Li Yan's eyes lit up. He turned around and sat down, asking Wu Yiliu.
"Of course."
Wu Yiliu also sat down and leisurely took a sip of tea.
Li Yan wasn't in the mood to drink tea with Wu Yiliu. Seeing Wu Yiliu like this, Li Yan asked impatiently.
"Old sport Wu, spit it out. Don't keep me guessing."
"Old sport Li can't deal with Eggy and Li Mo because of Meng Lin's protection.
But now that Meng Lin is in seclusion, do you think old sport Li can't deal with Eggy and Li Mo?
Meng Lin cultivated the Great Dream Sacred Art. The last time he went into seclusion, it took him fifty years. The more he cultivated the Great Dream Sacred Art, the longer he went into seclusion.
Moreover, if Meng Lin goes into seclusion again, he won't come back for another sixty years. At worst, he'll fall into a dream.
In that case, wouldn't Feng Luo Mountain Village still belong to Brother Li and me?
So, if Menglin wants to leave, we should send her off happily.
Why bother about the position of acting Patriarch? "
Wu Yiliu put down the teacup and said with a smile.
"That old geezer Meng Lin made Li Mo the acting patriarch. With the Meng clansmen's support, we can't touch Li Mo.
But didn't he still have Dan Dan?
Let's get rid of Eggy and leave Li Mo. How can we deal with him? "
"How do we deal with him?"
Li Yan leaned forward and asked.
Only now did Li Yan believe that Wu Yiliu was still his ally.
Wu Yiliu shook her head and smiled.
"That's simple. Since Dandan likes to take Younger Brother Li's things so much, then Younger Brother Li might as well give Nephew Zitian a Gold Core stage spiritual beast's inner core.
Moreover, he spread the news, waiting for Eggy to steal it.
But this time, Brother Li, you must arrange for your clansmen to keep an eye on them. We must catch Dan Dan in the act.
When the time comes, I'll help you make this matter known to everyone in our Hillfall Mountain Camp.
Li Mo just became the acting patriarch. He can't possibly cover up for Dandan in front of everyone, right? "
"Brilliant!"
Li Yan's eyes shone. But Li Yan couldn't help but mutter in his heart, 'This wily old fox'.
Li Yan's perception of Wu Yiliu's hidden strength rose to another level. He was even more on guard against her.
Having been the Hillfall Mountain Camp's patriarch for so many years, Li Yan knew the rules.
In the Hillfall Mountain Camp, stealing was despised by all.
Caught was a death sentence. Wu Yiliu didn't make a move, but once she did, she killed Dandan.
"Ha-ha-ha …"
Wu Yiliu and Li Yan both took a sip of tea and smiled in tacit understanding.
The next day, Meng Lin left the Hillfall Mountain Camp under the gazes of Li Mo, Dandan, and the Meng clansmen.
Li Mo was also temporarily the acting patriarch of the Hillfall Mountain Camp. Li Mo had no desire to be the acting patriarch, a position everyone was fighting for.
But Meng Lin pushed it to Li Mo, not to mention Li Mo was indebted to Meng Lin.
So Li Mo made up his mind not only to be the acting patriarch, but also to manage the Hillfall Mountain Camp well.
When Meng Lin returned, he wouldn't leave Meng Lin in a mess.
Wu Yiliu and Li Yan, who were watching from afar, were overjoyed.
With Meng Lin gone, Wu Yiliu and Li Yan could scheme against Dandan and Li Mo.
At the same time, in the center of Myriad Mountains.
There was a mountain peak that pierced the clouds. It was as if it pierced the heavens, with clouds halfway up the mountain.
Standing on this mountain peak and looking down at the surroundings, one would discover that the boundless area of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains actually revolved around this towering mountain peak.
And this peak had its own name, Ling Xiao Peak!
Ling Xiao Peak didn't belong to any of the Jiuli Tribe's 81 villages. In the eyes of the Jiuli Tribe, Ling Xiao Peak was sacred, majestic, and unreachable.
This was all because Ling Xiao Peak belonged to the Elder Council!
Every expert of the Elder Council lived there. And at the very top of Ling Xiao Peak was the palace of the Jiuli Tribe. It was so close to the heavens that it held the faith of the Jiuli Tribe, the elder.
Ling Xiao Peak was silent. Even here, it was rare to see people from the Elders Guild.
The powerhouses of the Council of Elders were usually cultivating. Their duty was to mediate the internal conflicts of the eighty-one strongholds.
In times of chaos, they were to protect the entire Jiuli Tribe.
However, today, the rarely seen experts of the Elder Council all moved out and rose into the sky.
A closer look would reveal that there were more than a hundred experts in the air.
The auras of these experts were all very shocking.
Li Mo had seen one of the two at the front. It was the man who rode a tiger to the Hillfall Mountain Camp to deliver the elder's decree. He was one of the Elder Council's eight grand elders, Lu Zhan!
On the other side, standing with Lu Zhan was a middle-aged man with red lips and white teeth, dressed like a scholar. He was Jia Quan, one of the eight Elders of the Elders Union.
But today, Lu Zhan wasn't riding a tiger. He looked at the three figures in front of him with an unprecedentedly heavy expression.
In front of the group of experts, there were three experts standing in the air.
The three experts stood with one at the front and two at the back. The experts at the back were all clad in cyan armor.
Runes sparkled on the armor, looking luxurious and powerful.
As for the three figures, their skin was dark blue and they all had ghostly faces.
Their arms were long, and their legs gradually turned illusory until they disappeared. They were from the same race as Eggy, the Demon God Nightmare race!
The one at the front was the strongest among the three Demon God Nightmare race experts.
The man wore a green robe with a belt decorated with broken jade on his waist.
Even though he had a ghost face, he didn't look malevolent at all. Instead, he looked noble.
His extraordinary bearing could only be cultivated by living in a high position all year round.
The three experts standing in the air made the Elder Council's hundred experts tense as if they were facing a great enemy.
"May I ask who senior is?" Lu Zhan asked solemnly.