"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Chen standing there in a daze, the old man could not help asking.
"Martial Uncle, has something happened within the sect recently?" Lin Chen removed the spirit leaf from between his brows. After hesitating for a moment, he still voiced his question.
"Hmm?" The old man, who had been secretly glancing at the books on the ground, narrowed his eyes at those words. But he soon said as though nothing had happened, "Oh? What happened? How would I know? Are you overthinking things?"
"Is that so?" Lin Chen looked straight at the old man. "Then why have so many disciples been going down the mountain lately?"
Information and intelligence were not fixed and unchanging; they were constantly updated.
After finishing his search for information on the Lin Family, Lin Chen looked through the previous records and unexpectedly discovered that the intelligence gathered before was far less than what had come in during this period.
He then checked the records of disciples who had recently gone down the mountain, only to discover in surprise that over the past three months, the number of disciples who had descended to carry out missions or left on personal business was several times greater than before!
Could the Mysterious Yin Gate be causing trouble in Azure Cloud Sect territory? The thought flashed through Lin Chen's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.
Because the mission records of the returning disciples contained no accounts of fighting Evil Cultivators.
Instead, most of the disciples who had gone down the mountain had come from Azure Cloud Sect's subordinate factions. Recently, all sorts of incidents had occurred within the factions they belonged to, so they had returned to deal with them.
"Hm? It really is so." The old man took back the spirit leaf, pressed it