"Master, something's happened!"
"What happened?" Luo Jun was somewhat surprised. Since finishing his negotiations with Wan Guiyuan, he had returned to Ningdong and resumed his life of having Sima Cheng go out to buy groceries and handle his daily needs. Old Cheng had always been steady. Even if something came up, unless it was especially urgent, he would wait until he returned to report it. Why was he in such a hurry today?
"I just saw a convoy heading toward the airport," Sima Cheng replied. "It only passed by, but I could clearly sense that everyone in the vehicles was a cultivator, and none of them were weak!"
"Cultivators?" Luo Jun frowned. "Where did the convoy come from?"
"From the west," Sima Cheng said. "In the direction of Ningyuan Mountain!"
"The direction of the Academy and the Ningdong branch..." Luo Jun rubbed his chin. "Then they should all be official cultivators. So many people suddenly heading to the airport—are they carrying out some mission? Any news on the forums?"
"I just checked. There aren't any related posts."
"The people within the Yuan Cultivation Society have only just started moving. It'll probably take a few days before they release an announcement." Luo Jun narrowed his eyes. "Ignore it for now. If it's truly something major, there'll definitely be news on the forums."
After ending the call, Luo Jun activated his [Create Something from Nothing] ability again.
"Master the latter volume!"
"Ding. Event Difficulty: 100 points. Final Points: 73 points. Event Failed..."
"Looks like I'll have to wait another day..."
Over the next few days, Luo Jun cultivated while keeping an eye on the activity on the forums. The authorities never issued an announcement.
Yet more and more posts began appearing on the forums. Quite a few people, like Sima Cheng, had