Taichang County, Jiang Family Spirit Mountain.
The entire spirit mountain was incomparably tranquil. Only the spirit array, covering the mountain's surroundings, lent it a trace of mystery.
The next moment, the formation rippled faintly, and a streak of spiritual light silently vanished within the spirit array.
Above the formation, a cultivator's face abruptly appeared, then abruptly disappeared again.
Only within the Council Hall did a long sigh resound, solemn and unshakable.
Jiang Yunchu, the Jiang Family's Punishment Elder, entered the hall and happened to meet Jiang Xuanyuan's gaze.
"Uncle Jiang, though they are being secretive, they keep coming. I fear they no longer trust us." Jiang Yunchu sighed helplessly as well.
The ripple that had just departed belonged to none other than a Purple Mansion Cultivator from the Celestial Corpse Sect.
He had even used the Corpse Puppet Possession Technique. They could neither kill him nor refrain from killing him.
The key was that if they did not kill him, the Ye Family and Taiyi Sect would certainly grow suspicious.
Most crucially, every time the other party came, they also sent over some spirit pills.
Yet the Jiang Family did not dare accept those pills even once.
But whether they accepted them or not, the other party would certainly suspect them.
"We can only take one step at a time. Fortunately, the Li Family is in the same predicament as us!" Jiang Xuanyuan, the Jiang Family's sole Golden Core cultivator, answered.
Over these years, the Jiang Family had actually kept an exceptionally low profile. Though they had apologized back then and earned the Ye Family's forgiveness, they knew the truth in their hearts.
The Ye Family not holding it against them did not mean they did not hate them. Thus, they had intended to smooth over the unpleasant past through