The three chatted and exchanged pleasantries in the pavilion for a while before getting down to business.
"So, the Soul Clan hasn't made any moves during this time?" After hearing Old Yao out, Xiao Heng asked in a deep voice. His brows furrowed, though he also relaxed somewhat.
"Yes." Old Yao nodded slightly and continued, "However, the Soul Clan seemed to make some movements two days ago. We didn't catch anyone, but they also didn't seem to have done anything."
"The Soul Clan wouldn't waste effort for nothing. They wouldn't come out just to stroll around." Xiao Yan spoke gravely, clearly troubled as well.
Listening to the two of them, Xiao Heng was similarly vexed. Panic briefly rose in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure. Looking at Old Yao, he said, "Teacher, select some people and come with me."
"Where to?" Xiao Yan asked.
"Jia Nan Academy. There may be information about the Tusita Ancient Emperor's Ruins there." Xiao Heng spoke solemnly, not directly saying that it was the location of the Tusita Ancient Emperor's Ruins.
Neither Old Yao nor Xiao Yan asked how he knew. Old Yao nodded, a grave look appearing on his face. "Alright. I'll find the right people for you."
"When are we leaving?" Xiao Yan asked.
"Tomorrow morning," Xiao Heng said.
"Alright." Xiao Yan nodded. Xiao Heng had never acted without reason.
"Teacher, inform the Ancient Clan's chief and the others. Tell them we've found clues about the Tusita Ancient Emperor's Ruins and have them prepare as well," Xiao Heng said gravely.
"Yes." Old Yao nodded faintly.
After that, the three chatted for a while longer before parting ways.
Xiao Heng returned to the small courtyard, lost in thought and somewhat absentminded. Yet the moment he stepped inside, the women in the sitting