"These things are all ours. They definitely can't take them away. Looks like we came at the right time tonight!"
A trace of anger likewise appeared in Tang Ya's eyes.
After stepping forward to inspect them and confirming that these were indeed supplies the Tang Sect needed, she said gravely,
"Let's go. We're heading to the Conference Hall he mentioned!"
"If we get there too late, the Mad Lion Sect's elders may get a chance to escape in the chaos."
Tang Lan glanced at the sky before giving the order.
However, the man named Lao Qiao was the first to back down.
He said, "Th-this won't do. I'm just a lowly patrol captain. I have no authority to enter that place."
Yet he had only gotten halfway through before forcibly swallowing the rest of his words.
Because he realized everyone was looking at him with unfriendly expressions.
Jiang Nannan snorted coldly. "Some things aren't up to you. Just lead the way. We'll handle everything else."
Her words were brimming with killing intent, leaving the middle-aged man unable to refute her.
He could only grit his teeth and lead the group onward.
Soon, they saw a cluster of buildings to the north. From afar, the structures looked almost no different from those in the city.
Only from the foot of the mountain was it impossible to see the mountain's exact layout.
"Stop. Unauthorized personnel are not permitted here. This area isn't within your patrol route. Go back."
Before long, they were stopped by two Soul Emperors guarding the entrance.
One was level sixty-one, while the other was level sixty-three.
Their appearances were eighty percent alike. They were actually twins.
Both were tall but extraordinarily obese. Standing there, they resembled two mountains, radiating an oppressive presence.
"Uh, we... we have urgent matters