Ever since Tian Buyi and Cang Song had warned them, Hao Shuai and Zhang Xiaofan had stopped going out!
Hao Shuai hadn't been worried at first. With his strength, ten Old Ancestor Feng Yues tied together wouldn't be enough to take him on. But Lu Xueqi didn't know that.
Worried about Hao Shuai's safety, Lu Xueqi had insisted on stopping him every day, refusing to let him wander around.
As for Zhang Xiaofan...
Although he was also unhappy that he couldn't stay by Tian Ling'er's side, he still wouldn't dare disobey his master.
So, with nothing else to do, Hao Shuai could only wander around the camp every day. In the process, he ran into a few familiar faces.
Though they weren't really familiar faces. At most, he'd seen them once or twice.
Among them were Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley. At Tian Yin Temple's monks' lodgings, he also spotted Faxian and his junior brother.
The days passed just like that. In the blink of an eye, Hao Shuai had been on Liubo Mountain for half a month. During that time, the righteous cultivators and the members of the Demon Cult remained locked in a standoff. They often encountered one another during the day, and fought with their magic from time to time.
What confused the righteous cultivators was that the Demon Cult members didn't seem interested in fighting. Usually, after exchanging a few blows, they would make a feint and flee.
From the clues they'd gathered, the righteous cultivators deduced that the Demon Cult was searching for something on Liubo Mountain. As for what exactly they were looking for, no one could even guess.
It wasn't just the righteous cultivators who had no idea. The Demon Cult members themselves probably didn't know what they were looking