With Liu Xueli and the other three joining them, everything suddenly went much more smoothly.
That was because they were natives—and experienced natives at that.
They had finished dealing with all sorts of matters in Black Mist Village in just one morning.
The efficiency and gains from this cleanup and plunder were at least three or four times greater than what the Village Building Order had provided.
However, just as Zhang Yang was preparing to move everything in Black Mist Village away, he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation. When he looked up again, he saw a small mountain abruptly appear more than ten miles away from Black Mist Village. It was none other than his mountain-gate anomaly. How had it found its way here from several hundred miles away?
"Headmaster! This is bad! An anomaly has manifested here. Before we understand the situation, I suggest we withdraw immediately. Otherwise, once we're caught in the anomaly's power, we won't have a chance to retreat!"
Liu Xueli hurried over, his expression extremely grave.
"Hey! No need to worry. This is my anomaly." Zhang Yang flashed his teeth in a grin. With a slight movement of his thoughts, a small mountain appeared in his hand. It had a black pavilion on its peak and a flight of bluestone steps before the pavilion. It looked utterly harmless to both people and animals.
"Uh—"
Liu Xueli stood there dumbfounded for quite some time, still seeming unable to believe it.
"Headmaster, you truly are a divine being! You actually managed to subdue a Profound-tier Anomaly. You should know that the gate anomaly of Yening City is only Profound-tier as well, and it took that Nascent Soul Stage expert personally taking action to bring it down."
"Haha, I just got lucky, just lucky!"
Zhang Yang laughed it