Half a month passed in a row.
More and more hidden forces gathered in Dingyang City, yet there had still been no major movement.
The people of the Ancient Buddha Lineage Hua Qi had mentioned were still inside Dingyang City, but they had yet to make a move.
It left Lin Heng unsure how to get them killed.
As someone who had come from Earth, when he did things, he still preferred the whole "marching out with a righteous name" approach.
Sun Hao had spent half a month preparing for battle with all his strength, yet the qilin sons of the ancient clans had never come knocking, leaving him utterly puzzled.
Could they all be nothing but flower racks, too scared to come to his door?
That shouldn't be!
However, the actual situation was... after the Shangtang Clan arrived, they did not act rashly because they were waiting for the other ancient clans to arrive.
In just a few short days, the people of the Ying Clan and Jing Clan had also all arrived.
South of Dingyang City.
A young man dressed in white, wearing a straw hat, with a token hanging at his waist, appeared inside the city.
His eyes were filled with venomous resentment.
Smack—!
"Let's go. First, find somewhere to rest our feet!"
"Hmph!"
Chen Changqin helplessly shrugged with the heavy ancient zither on his back, then walked straight toward a nearby restaurant.
The person with the venomous gaze was none other than Bai Yi.
"I heard Lin Heng has now become some chief steward of the Imperial Office, and he wants to form an alliance again?"
"We came back at just the right time!"
Chen Changqin placed the ancient zither beside the wall, his manner refined and elegant, but Bai Yi's face remained dark the entire