"Holy shit, over a hundred Evil Soul Masters?" Dongfang Yujue exclaimed, interrupting Zhong Li's thoughts.
Zhong Li was somewhat confused. According to the original plot, while traveling to Spirit City, the Heaven Dou side had indeed been ambushed by people from Spirit Hall in a canyon because Tang San had exposed his Clear Sky Hammer.
But Tang San was still at the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City. No matter how he thought about it, Spirit Hall could not possibly be trying to assassinate Tang San. So what were those people behind them trying to do, and who had sent them? Their aura was nothing like that of Spirit Hall.
Zhong Li had sensed this group of Evil Soul Masters long ago. Their dense auras of death, evil, slaughter, bloodshed, and the like—how could they possibly have escaped Zhong Li's perception?
What puzzled Zhong Li even more was that these Evil Soul Masters should have been positioned not far ahead of the convoy. Yet for some reason, after "exchanging words" with his Second Grandfather Zhong Daoming, they had actually taken a detour around to the rear of the convoy.
Zhong Li had sensed Zhong Daoming going over there as well, but he had not asked. He did not care about such matters anyway.
Now that he had heard the intelligence sent back from behind, Zhong Li subconsciously glanced at Zhong Daoming. What exactly had Second Grandfather said to that group of Evil Soul Masters?
Zhong Daoming was also sitting beside everyone at the moment. His current identity was the teacher leading the Dragon Team... Well, only Zhong Daoming would play around with being a team leader despite having a cultivation level as high as rank ninety-eight.
When he noticed Zhong Li looking at him, Zhong Daoming froze for a moment.