"Were they going to make their move tonight? Hmph, let two come, and I'll kill the pair of them."
Ye An muttered to himself, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Over the past hundred years, Yellow Maple Sect had gone through more than a dozen great battles. Their enemies had used all kinds of methods: honey traps, luring the tiger away from the mountain, sowing discord, colluding from within and without, and so on. Ye An was experienced, so naturally he would not be easily fooled. Disguising themselves as Yellow Dragon Island cultivators and coordinating with traitors inside—three groups of enemies had used this strategy before. Ye An naturally would not fall for it.
He rose and walked out. A thin-cheeked middle-aged man stood at the door, his expression grave.
"Junior Brother Sun, notify Junior Sister Liu, Junior Brother Song, and Junior Brother Liu. Guests have come to our door. Prepare to receive them. Bring them to Yellow Maple Hall, and we'll entertain them properly."
Ye An's face was covered in frost, killing intent surging from him.
"Yes, Senior Brother Ye."
Outside Yellow Maple Island, a Yellow Giant Boat floated high in the air. A group of cultivators dressed in Yellow Dragon Island attire stood on the Yellow Giant Boat, led by Wang Qingshan and Chen Yang, their expressions solemn.
Chen Yang and Wang Qingshan had both disguised their appearances, so they were not worried about being recognized.
The disciples of Yellow Maple Sect did not let them in and inspected them strictly.
"Senior Chen, Martial Uncle Ye asks you to enter."
Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He formed a Hand Seal, and the Yellow Giant Boat flew into Yellow Maple Island.
Buildings stood thick across the island, and escape lights of every color flew