Jiang Xiao rode the Black Ridge Fire Feather, flying alongside the enormous Ink Flower and ahead of the city wall. He turned his head slightly and glanced back from the corner of his eye. "What's going on?"
Before the humans could say anything, the Ghost Monks on the city wall exploded. The Gold Companions, Silver Companions, Grass Companions, and Clothing Companions all shouted, "Master!"
"Master's back!"
"You're finally back! We can learn from you again!"
"Master, what are you riding? Get me one too!"
Jiang Xiao instantly grew furious. You're a Ghost Monk from the Central Plains, yet you're speaking in a mouthful of North River dialect. Which idiot taught you that!? Oh, right. Looks like I did. Jiang Xiao emphasized his voice and barked, "What's going on?"
The Blind Girl spoke. "They were driven from their homeland and wandered here. Now, Ye Ancient Tower wants to eat this group of Ghost Monks."
"Oh." Jiang Xiao nodded. "Put away Transform Star into Weapon and save your energy. Have someone come translate for me."
Jiang Xiao gripped the Fang Tian Halberd and pointed at the mass of Ghost Face Monks below. "Get whoever's in charge!"
Jin Sanniang immediately roared loudly, relaying the message.
But on the battlefield, no Ghost Monk seemed to respond.
"Heh." Jiang Xiao let out a cold laugh. "Ghost Face Monks are all fierce, combative people! Without someone capable directing them, they wouldn't have fled.
"You were driven from your homeland? Give me a break. Why weren't you killed defending it? Speak. Who gave you the idea? Who led you out?"
Jin Sanniang translated each sentence. For a moment, a small portion of the Ghost Face Monks looked in one direction.
Though no one below the wall answered, that movement had already exposed everything.
The people on the