Outside Raven Ridge.
When Meng Changyun saw Su Yi emerge, he finally let out a long sigh of relief and hurried forward to greet him.
Nine Heavens Pavilion Heaven Sacrificer Lu Yun, however, sucked in a sharp breath.
"Send word to Yan Daolin. Tell him I am heading to Nine Heavens Pavilion now. If he dares hide, I will trample Nine Heavens Pavilion to the ground."
Su Yi looked at Lu Yun and gave the order in an indifferent tone.
Lu Yun's body stiffened, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He hurriedly took out a secret talisman and sent the message.
Nine Heavens Pavilion.
The mountains were veiled in mist, rosy clouds drifting ethereally. Before a Bamboo House halfway up the mountain.
Yan Daolin sat in a bamboo chair, holding a jade tablet as he studied it in quiet concentration.
He wore a simple, elegant robe. His face was lean, his eyes deep as the sea, and his entire bearing carried an air of tranquil nonaction and detached serenity.
A gentle breeze blew, and the bamboo forest swayed in graceful Po Suo.
An old servant approached from afar and said softly, "Sect Leader, the Temple Master has left Raven Ridge with Wei Shan."
Yan Daolin was taken aback. "Snow Glazed Immortal's divine soul incarnation actually failed. In that case, the Temple Master surely has yet to awaken the memories that belong to Shen Mu."
He put away the jade tablet and smiled. "The Temple Master must hate me for plotting against him. If nothing unexpected happens, he is already on the way to Nine Heavens Pavilion to settle accounts with me."
The old servant considered his words. "Sect Leader, should we make some preparations?"
Yan Daolin shook his head slightly. "No need. Schemes are schemes, nothing more than a