"It was..."
Gongshu Ce was also utterly baffled. He said, "We can only wait for Yue Li Chixin's investigation results. Or should we go out and take a look ourselves?"
"Go." Si Shen Yang waved his hand impatiently.
"Yes!"
Gongshu Ce led the other temple adjudicators and assessors, hurrying in Yue Li Chixin's direction. They did not dare remain at Si Shen Yang's side either; the pressure was simply too great.
Of course, once outside, they split up and used communication stones to contact one another, gathering information on the situation across the ten central districts of the Divine Tomb Seat. For some reason, they suddenly felt like headless flies.
The ten central districts of the Divine Tomb Seat.
From the moment Weisheng Moran left Xiyang Palace, the people throughout the ten central districts of the Divine Tomb Seat began evacuating and hiding in an orderly fashion, dispersing from crowded areas and bustling streets.
Why had they managed to do this so efficiently and promptly?
There was only one answer.
That was: the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty!
Li Tianming's coverage through the lines of sentient beings in the Divine Tomb Seat exceeded ninety-five percent. This was his personal cosmic empire. Nearly all citizens of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty were connected to him through those lines of sentient beings. Now that they faced such a crisis, the mobilization efficiency of such a society was utterly terrifying.
Not only did they react swiftly, their coordination was flawless and their cooperation lightning-fast. Before long, the ten districts of the Divine Tomb Seat actually looked empty!
Even if they did not hide, once these people scattered, they would still be exceedingly difficult to capture.
After all, the Divine Tomb Seat was vast in scope.
Only those several million soldiers of the Hunyuan Military Prefecture