Everyone rose and rushed outside. No one mentioned dividing the resources again, and no one paid any attention to Lin Taichu. In the blink of an eye, more than half of Wangfeng Tower had emptied, leaving only Lin Taichu and the guards he had brought.
Zhao Hu could not help saying, "Commander, they must have been betrayed by the Blood Demon Sect cultivators they absorbed. This is exactly what it means to raise a tiger and invite disaster!"
Lin Taichu looked at the chaotic crowd outside the window and let out a soft sigh.
The situation had completely spiraled out of control. That white-clothed youth had calculated everything too precisely. Not only had he used Lin Taichu's hand to eliminate Blood Fiend Son, but he had also planted hidden dangers by making the sects absorb Blood Demon Sect cultivators. Now, he was using the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect to drag those sects into a chaotic battle.
"We're returning to Yunshui City." Lin Taichu stood up. "Tell the city guards to strictly inspect all cultivators entering and leaving the gates from today onward, especially sect teams bringing Blood Demon Sect cultivators with them."
"What about the battle at Heifeng Pass?" Qian Ming asked.
"The sects brought this trouble upon themselves. Let them solve it themselves." Lin Taichu's voice carried a trace of exhaustion. "We only need to defend Yunshui City. We can't handle anything else for the time being."
On the way back to Yunshui City, Lin Taichu dispatched three more groups to search for the white-clothed youth, expanding the search to the three surrounding towns. Yet there was still no news of him.
It was as if the man had never existed, leaving behind only a Black Wind Ridge that had been stirred into utter chaos.
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