On Wudang Mountain, the people of Wudang had already made their preparations and were merely waiting for the birthday celebration to begin!
Early that morning, quite a few factions had gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
There were factions of all sizes among them, with major sects such as Shaolin, Emei, Mount Hua, and Kongtong taking the lead.
Yet when they reached the Sword Unsheathing Stone, very few of them set down their weapons.
Some even concealed their weapons outright before ascending Wudang Mountain with the others.
The young Daoist disciples guarding the mountain could only look helplessly at this sight.
They were not fools. They could tell that something was amiss.
But they did not dare rebuke them directly, since they had all come to offer birthday congratulations.
If a disturbance broke out here, it would not look good. Besides, Wudang had its pride to uphold.
For a time, all of Wudang became lively.
Meanwhile, Zhang Sanfeng emerged from seclusion and arrived at the main hall.
At that moment, Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and said,
"Master, just as you predicted, these people truly did not lay down their weapons. Every one of them brought their weapons up the mountain."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng gave a cold laugh and said,
"Heh, they are nothing more than a pack of people blinded by greed. However, they have set their sights on Cuishan this time.
How is Cuishan doing now? Nothing has happened to him, has it?"
Song Yuanqiao gave a bitter smile and replied helplessly,
"Master, Fifth Brother is still the same as before. He is extremely worried about the departure of his wife and the others.
However, he has also seen through these people's attempts to pressure him.
Still, because his wife and the others have left, he