Time passed day by day as he kept watch. Within the great white-mist Formation, quite a few Yin Soldier Blood Puppets of the Wuchang Ghost Sect came and went, but they were all mere minions, so Yang Zhengshan naturally would not keep his eyes on them.
Yang Zhengshan had only two targets: An Wusheng and Yu Yuan. If they made any major move, those two would definitely show themselves.
The days of surveillance were dull. Three months went by in a row, yet An Wusheng and Yu Yuan never once appeared, and the Wanhua Demon Court actually made no move at all either.
Who knew what they were thinking? The Wanhua Demon Emperor had already decided to start a war, yet they had somehow bottled it up for three months without stirring.
Even Yang Zhengshan felt Anxious To on their behalf.
Then, on this day, the white mist that had been shrouding the Mountain Forest suddenly began to surge. After a Moment, a passage appeared within the fog, and a huge Dragon Bone Flying Boat flew out from the clouds and mist.
The moment Yang Zhengshan saw that Dragon Bone Flying Boat, his spirits immediately rose. However, he did not Anxious To follow it. Instead, he watched as the Dragon Bone Flying Boat flew south until it vanished from sight.
"South? The Xia Xian Sect! Looks like they're going to seize the Wanhua Seal!"
Yang Zhengshan's thoughts turned, and he guessed the Wuchang Ghost Sect's purpose this time.
He Thought About It, then first took out a Communication Talisman and sent word of the Wuchang Ghost Sect's movement and his own guess to Que Lingyu.
Although he wanted the Wanhua Seal too, he had not yet become so reckless as to fight for it against the Wuchang Ghost Sect.
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