The night deepened, and a thin layer of mist rose over Lingxi Mountain. The clear glow of the crescent moon spilled down, the hazy vapors winding around Lingxi Mountain from summit to foot.
On the dim mountain path, over a dozen men dressed in short hemp garments crept soundlessly toward Lingxi Mountain.
"This is Lingxi Mountain?" Wu Dashan asked, looking at the misty Lingxi Mountain.
Zhou Yuntao slightly nodded. "That's right. This is Lingxi Mountain. Look over there—there are Crimson Flame Army soldiers on duty!"
They had not known Lu Jianghua was on Lingxi Mountain before, so they had gone to Nanqing Mountain. In the end, only after arriving at Nanqing Mountain did they discover it was completely deserted.
Then they captured a few people from the villages near Nanqing Mountain, and only after questioning them did they learn that Lu Jianghua and the Crimson Flame Army had already gone to Lingxi Mountain three days earlier.
Thus, they had only arrived at Lingxi Mountain at this time.
"Looks like we didn't come to the wrong place! Haha~~" Wu Dashan laughed coldly.
"The Lingxi Yang Family has a Heavenly Dipper Stage martial artist. Are you dealing with him, or am I?" Zhou Yuntao asked.
"Just a muddleheaded old fool who can't read the situation. I'll send him west!" A fierce light flashed in Wu Dashan's eyes.
Wasn't he unable to read the situation?
At a time like this, he still dared to shelter Lu Jianghua. Wasn't that courting death?
Zhou Yuntao nodded, then said to the group of subordinates behind him, "Fine. I'll be responsible for finding Lu Jianghua. You'll be responsible for wiping out the Crimson Flame Army!"
Although they only had a dozen or so people, every one of them was an Innate Martial Artist.
And although the Crimson