Yan Nan's words carried enough weight.
Sure enough.
From that direction came Wu Xiao's earth-shaking roar of rage.
Then Chen Gu sent word: "We found one belonging to the Xiang Family here."
"Have Xiang Beidou go over and give them a surprise."
Yan Nan replied with a grim face.
Xiong Jiang sent word: "We found one belonging to the Bai Family here."
"Have Bai Jing... Forget it. You handle it. We'll deal with everything together later."
Feng Ao sent word: "Reporting to Ancestor Yan, we found the Yu Family's Soul Devouring Luck Array."
Reports kept coming from all directions.
By the time things finally quieted down and no more reports came in, they had found seven in all! Yan Nan's face had gone black as the bottom of a pot.
He immediately summoned everyone back.
The Old Devils returned one after another with smoke practically pouring from their heads, each of them looking utterly livid.
Bi Changhong, in particular, was nearly mad with rage.
The Bi Family had actually had two discovered! One of them had been there for several hundred years! Though these arrays could not match Feng Nuan's in scale or viciousness, and did not involve sect luck, and though they targeted only their own lineages... they were still utterly unconscionable.
Only Bai Jing drifted back calmly, his hands clasped behind his back, still as carefree and dashing as ever.
He was completely untroubled.
He even asked Fang Che, "Night Demon, how is the Ice Spirit Cold Soul?"
Fang Che answered respectfully, "Grandmaster, the Ice Spirit Cold Soul has already reached the peak of the second stage. However, there is one thing I don't understand. After each cultivation session, icy spiritual-energy residue settles somewhere in my meridians. Removing it each time requires great care, but I dare not