The maids, including Chun Jian, gnashed their teeth in hatred at Han Lin's departure, yet there was nothing they could do.
Giving him a Royal Court Blessed Land token had been personally promised by that person. If anyone wanted to violate it, they would have to face the consequences alone. No one dared to be the first to raise the matter.
Thus, the situation remained deadlocked.
Xue Liuyun, the Blazing Sun Sword Son, the Holy Son of Six Paths Sect, and the others harassed and ambushed them day and night without a moment's rest, swiftly compressing the Tushan Maid Squad's sphere of activity on a large scale.
Whenever the army arrived, they immediately fled.
Whenever the army left, they immediately latched back on, like sticky candy that could not be shaken off.
In the end, the Tushan Maid Squad simply stopped paying them any heed. They found a treasure ground where seventeen Grade 3 Spirit Veins had emerged together, set up a Spirit Gathering Array, took out spirit stones they had prepared for many years, and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to cultivation, ignoring the turmoil outside.
No matter how the various factions lured them, even if they destroyed everything in the rear, the maids paid no heed.
Among the 108,000 Dao Soldiers, even the weakest were at Foundation Establishment. In a place rich in spiritual energy, with vast quantities of captured spirit stones to replenish themselves, they had no fear of being besieged.
No, it was not a siege.
The moment those Golden Core prodigies saw them, they fled at the mere scent of the wind. They did not dare fight head-on at all. The maids could go wherever they wished; they simply could not disperse to control the spirit veins in every region.
The two sides remained locked in this