At the top of a towering ancient tree three hundred meters tall.
Wang Yu looked in puzzlement at the cultivators climbing to high vantage points everywhere. They wore the same clothes and the same accessories; without a doubt, they had come from the same faction.
Their cultivation levels were generally in the range of Qi Refining Mid Stage to late stage.
The leader was a Foundation Establishment Mid-stage male cultivator, with a mustache, fluttering robes, and a blue coronet on his head. His features were very distinct.
"More than two hundred people... What are they looking for?"
In principle, he did not want to come into contact with these people. It was just that they were too close to the limestone cave where he had been in seclusion, so he had no choice but to come out and take a look.
After some thought, Wang Yu gave up the curiosity in his heart.
He turned and skirted around the area where those disciples were active, preparing to find another place to cultivate. He did not want any accidents to happen at the final juncture.
If it had nothing to do with him, he would hang it up high.
Now was not the time to be curious.
However, worldly affairs were impermanent. On the road back to the limestone cave to pack up his valuables, a streak of Moon White Sword Light abruptly descended in front of him.
"Which Fellow Daoist might you be, and why are you sneaking around here and spying?"
The voice was very pure, and the tone was also unpleasant.
But that aura had truly reached the level of Peak Foundation Establishment. It could even see through his Invisibility Technique at a glance. This was no ordinary character.
Wang Yu's heart sank. Left with no choice, he