"But we can't go on like this," Buddha Fan Hai said, his face clouded with worry.
"There's no need to be impatient, fellow Daoists." Xuan Cang's voice was perfectly even.
"The net has been cast. Now we wait for the fish to swim into it."
"Oh?" The other two looked at him.
Xuan Cang explained.
"Before we set out, the Realm Lord issued an Imperial Edict."
"Every Realm Lord in the outer reaches of the Flowing Light Domain has a specially made Message Jade Talisman."
"The moment that group attacks them, they'll crush the talisman."
A glint appeared in the eyes of You Mu, an elder of the Netherworld Dao Realm.
"You mean that as soon as word reaches us, we can pinpoint their location?"
"Exactly."
Xuan Cang nodded, a trace of pride in his voice.
"Once the message comes through, we can use the Heaven-Pattrolling Token to cross over immediately."
"No matter how fast they flee, they won't escape."
"I hope so." You Mu sneered. "Right now, all I want is to crush those rats' True Spirits."
"Continue the patrol," Xuan Cang ordered expressionlessly.
The vast group headed toward the next great world.
Meanwhile.
In another stretch of Chaos on the outskirts of the Flowing Light Domain.
Outside Skywind Realm, space rippled, and Liu Yuan appeared without a sound alongside ten cultivators at the peak of the Saint realm.
He felt the immense power of Hunyuan Grand Unity Peak surging within him, then looked toward the distant world glowing pale green. Cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Skywind Realm's Realm Lord, Feng Xiao.
A name he would never forget.
Once, he and Feng Xiao had both been at the late stage of Hunyuan Grand Unity, and bad blood had long existed between them.
On one treasure-hunting trip, Liu