Tushan's nights had actually remained fairly peaceful.
Even with Bear Clan Dao Realm experts confronting Fox Clan Dao Realm experts, it was still very peaceful.
The only one unable to settle down was Eldest Son Tu Jinggao. While cultivating under Tu Fu's close protection, he would intentionally or unintentionally glance toward Hu Qingtong's little courtyard.
Tu Jinggao knew very well that Ye Zhen, having obtained the Passage Formation Talisman for the Myriad Fox Returning Heart Formation, would surely slip away from Tushan tonight.
The only problem was that at least six Dao Realm experts were watching that area. The slightest rustle in the wind could expose him.
Yet contradictorily, Tu Jinggao did not want Ye Zhen's escape to be discovered. It would be best if he left without a god knowing or a ghost noticing.
Until dawn, there was still no movement from Xuanjia Hill, where Hu Qingtong was staying.
This left Tu Jinggao feeling uneasy. Had Ye Zhen left, or had he not?
In the morning, when sunlight shone upon the dew on Tushan's grassy hills, the three Bear Clan Great Sages who had spent the night half-hidden in the air, underground, and on the ground, cultivating while keeping watch, sent their divine senses sweeping toward the little courtyard completely shrouded in Candle Tear Vines—as naturally as a man rose in the morning to take a piss.
As the Candle Tear Vines erupted with dense popping sounds like raindrops, the divine senses of the three Bear Clan Dao Realm experts brazenly swept over the scene inside the house.
Zhu Hong slept soundly. Ye Zhen and Hu Qingtong cultivated. That tiger and Hu Chi Mei were still clinging to each other. Then the divine senses withdrew swiftly, rather bored.
They did not dare linger. If they provoked Ye Zhen, the