The atmosphere inside the stone house was grave, and Chen Mu's face was dark as well.
He had come to Feng'an City to return to the world of the living. Who could have imagined this place would turn out to be a quagmire, trapping him by the River of Forgetfulness.
He had thought building a Ghost Gate Pass would let them escape to Outer Heaven. But now, Li Wuyou had smashed the Ghost Gate Pass, and building another would certainly take several months. Qingyang City would not simply stand by and do nothing while they built one.
Chen Mu glared viciously at the cracked stone on the square table.
For all their precautions, he had never expected Qingyang City's spies to mask the River of Forgetfulness's aura and lure Li Wuyou into attacking the Ghost Gate Pass.
"Damn Qingyang City!"
"Damn those bastard spies!"
As he cursed the bastard who had made the Breath-Sealing Stone, a thought suddenly came to him.
"This thing can temporarily conceal the River of Forgetfulness's aura. Could it also block Li Wuyou's aura lock?"
"If we use this thing to hide our aura and run ten thousand li in one go, could we shake off Li Wuyou's pursuit?!"
Chen Mu's eyes immediately lit up.
"Have you found the spy who made this Breath-Sealing Stone?" He immediately turned to Lu Liang.
Lu Liang did not understand and answered somewhat blankly, "We've already arranged for people to investigate, but we haven't found him yet."
"Step it up. Search through the night. You must find him before dawn tomorrow." Chen Mu then turned to Shang Yang. "You go help too. Find the spy who made the Breath-Sealing Stones as soon as possible!"
"This thing is that important?" Shang Yang could not help scratching his head.
"It will most