Weifa City, Carefree Pavilion.
In a private room on the fifth floor, Wang Chen saw Yun Feifei, Li Mengyan, and Sun Yulian again.
This gathering had been arranged by Yun Feifei. When Wang Chen received her message, he had been near Carefree Pavilion, so he gladly accepted the invitation to meet.
Yun Feifei was well connected within the sect, and her news was far more reliable than his.
With Weifa City in its current state, all sorts of rumors were flying through the taverns, impossible to verify as true or false.
Wang Chen also urgently needed some reliable intelligence.
Otherwise, he would be far too passive.
"Senior Brother Wang."
The four of them could be considered companions who had weathered hardship together. After meeting, they did not bother with pleasantries and went straight to the point. "How have you been lately?"
In response to Yun Feifei's concerned inquiry, Wang Chen gave a wry smile. "Not too bad."
At least he had found a place to stay. Many cultivators were still pitching tents in the streets and alleys.
As for anything else, with things as they were now, one truly could not ask for too much.
Yun Feifei lifted the teapot and poured Wang Chen a cup of Spiritual Tea. "Did you know? Senior Brother Mou Guangji hasn't returned."
"Senior Brother Mou?"
Wang Chen was instantly taken aback.
Today was the fifth day since he had returned to Weifa City.
And just yesterday, Weifa City had been completely sealed off, all travel in and out utterly cut off.
It was said that no pioneering cultivators had returned either.
Everyone understood that those who could not return would likely never be able to return again!
Wang Chen had not expected Mou Guangji to be among them.
Thinking back on that fellow sect