The northern desert had begun to stir, troops already being gathered from every tribe.
In response.
The borders of the Northwest Three Prefectures had likewise assembled large numbers of troops, forming a standoff. Eldest Senior Brother Lu Ji had even won several consecutive battles, killing more than a thousand enemy soldiers and one general in total.
There was also news regarding the Witch God Cult.
The Witch God Cult had briefly quieted down for half a year.
But over a month ago, it had begun "persecuting" sect disciples again. To this day, no one had been able to determine who was responsible. Even if it had something to do with the "immortals" in the Luotian Mountain Range, someone should have seen something.
Baleful aura...
Recalling the strange phenomenon in the Luotian Mountain Range.
Chen Sanshi now felt that it was probably connected to the revival of spiritual energy as well. It seemed he needed to find time to enter the mountains again.
Having returned this time, he had broadened his horizons somewhat. He would see if he could figure out what those cultivators were doing.
Liangzhou was his home.
Even leaving the Cultivation World out of it.
Something like the Ten Days in Yunzhou absolutely could not be allowed to happen again.
Setting aside his myriad thoughts.
Chen Sanshi realized that the daughter in his arms had already fallen asleep. He gently placed her back on the bed. He had originally planned to leave, only to find the little girl's hand still tightly clutching his sleeve. He worried that forcibly pulling free would wake her.
In the end.
He simply sat beside the bed. He had intended to carefully consider his future plans, but for some reason, the exhaustion accumulated after returning home surged over him. He fell asleep sitting