บท 847: Endgame

"Say goodbye to Spirit Sword Mountain? You are indeed you. Only you can think of such a scheme."

Wang Wu understood and absorbed Wang Lu's overall plan in an instant, and then suddenly raised a wonderment exclamation.

Wang Lu's idea was very simple. Right now, either the Immortal King or Wang Wu was just struggling to hold on, only one foot away from total collapse. Thus, as long as someone gave a simple push, all the problems would be solved.