Northern Domain martial artists had returned from the front line and, with the Xuanjing Clan at the center, begun a carpet search of the dozens of surrounding lineages.
The small courtyard where Lin Bai, Old Wen, and the others were staying was a safe house arranged by the Zhao Xing Office. They had already avoided several rounds of inspections by Northern Domain martial artists.
But Lin Bai still felt that this place would not remain safe forever. Given the speed of the Northern Domain martial artists' inspections, they would be discovered sooner or later.
"I hope Dugu Ming and Mei Lin can act sooner!"
Lin Bai could already feel immense pressure. He imagined that Dugu Ming and Mei Lin, wandering outside, were thinking the same thing.
They were certainly hiding from the Northern Domain martial artists' inspections as well.
Lin Bai had already instructed the spies from the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace to contact Dugu Ming and Mei Lin, and had secretly given them the credentials needed to teleport to the Xuanjing Clan.
Now, all they had to do was wait until Dugu Ming and Mei Lin had nowhere left to run. They would naturally take the risk and try.
As they waited anxiously, another half a day passed.
It was now before dusk.
A spy from the Zhao Xing Office hurried into the safe house. After carefully checking the surroundings and confirming that no other martial artists had followed him, he entered.
He quickly found Old Wen and Lin Bai and reported the matter. "Prince Qin, we've received word. Dugu Ming and Mei Lin have already approached the teleportation array plaza."
"If nothing unexpected happens, they'll begin teleporting today."
Lin Bai's face immediately lit up with delight.
"Heh."
"As expected."
"After the Northern Domain martial artists began their carpet