Heaven Sect's move probably was never meant to be an investigation at all, but rather to use the lives of these disciples promoted from outside the sect to test how dangerous it was inside the seal.
Even if someone did survive by sheer luck and brought back scraps of information, Heaven Sect's higher-ups might not necessarily hand over those generous rewards.
After all, with those resources, they could just use them on Heaven Sect's Loyalist disciples. Why waste them on cannon fodder who might be harboring resentment?
The greater possibility was that they would find some excuse to brush them off, or even secretly dispose of these pawns to prevent the news from leaking and damaging Heaven Sect's reputation.
Of course, Jiang Fan would not say any of this out loud.
Right now, these disciples were still clinging to the hope that they could last three days and exchange that for a future. If the truth were exposed at a time like this, they would probably collapse completely very soon and scatter in every direction. That would only make them die faster.
"First squad, gather over here..."
"Second squad, stay more than a hundred zhang away from that waterfall. Those jellyfish are extremely likely to refresh from the waterfall. This will minimize the danger..."
"Third squad..."
Under the organization of several team leaders, the remaining twenty Heaven Sect disciples gradually found their rhythm.
While dodging, they stood back to back and formed a tight circular defensive formation.
Within this formation, spiritual power intersected with one another, forming a thin barrier.
Though this barrier was still as fragile as paper before the rules of time, it at least provided everyone with a first layer of protection. If a rule-object attacked, it could at least leave them enough time for an initial