Ye Zhen had been waiting outside the Ancient Teleportation Array in Shahe City for over half an hour, and he was growing impatient. He had not expected these people to still dawdle so much even after he revealed his identity as a Wind Patrol Envoy of the Heavenly Patrol Division.
If this were not the territory of the Southern Patrol Envoy, and if Ye Zhen had not known anyone at the Southern Patrol Envoy's office, he would definitely have made things difficult for the Marquisate of Tianming.
The Heavenly Patrol Division was not someone easily offended.
Since the Ancient Teleportation Array required all accompanying personnel to be questioned, Ye Zhen had put Ling Qianbi, Big Ear, and the others into the Spirit Beast Pouch before arriving, to avoid trouble.
Now, though, he rather regretted it. If he had let Big Ear out, he could at least have learned how that Old Eunuch's matter had been handled.
Eh?
As he waited, Ye Zhen suddenly raised his gaze. Over a hundred auras belonging to Mystic Palace Realm martial artists swept in from the sky.
This was not particularly strange. The Marquisate of Nanhe and the Marquisate of Tianming were at war, so it was perfectly normal for large numbers of experts to come and go.
But in the next instant, those hundred-plus Mystic Palace Realm martial artists abruptly descended straight down as they passed above the Ancient Teleportation Array, faintly surrounding the entire area.
When Ye Zhen got a clear look at them, his eyes flickered. Every one of those Mystic Palace Realm martial artists wore crimson Heaven Temple robes.
Almost at the same time, over a thousand Heaven Temple Spirit Masters in the Spirit-Connecting Realm surged in from all directions. Along with them came several thousand fierce-looking warriors in black cloaks,