Below, countless civilians were dragging their families along the official road, pushing carts and carrying bundles as they headed out of the commandery.
They were clearly preparing to leave Lin Chang Commandery.
Descending, Chen Mo asked around.
Faced with Chen Mo, who had descended from the heavens and floated before them like an immortal, no one dared conceal anything. They truthfully explained the reason.
The Barbarians had relocated their homeland and were advancing west on all fronts!
The Weird Tide had erupted!
Beset by troubles within and without, with support failing to arrive, Lin Chang Commandery had fallen!
Each piece of information left Chen Mo deeply shocked.
He had only been gone for less than a year. How had things turned out like this?
The Barbarian Tribe had actually abandoned the land where they had lived for centuries and moved their entire nation westward, entering Lin Chang Commandery.
And the Weird that had rarely appeared in Lin Chang Commandery before were now showing up by the hundreds every day—perhaps even more.
Something was wrong with this place!
"I wonder how Senior Brothers are doing. With the Patriarch in the sect, there should not be any problem. But if they left the sect to carry out the Commandery Governor's so-called missions, the danger would be far too great."
With that thought, Chen Mo did not linger. He immediately rose into the air and vanished from everyone's sight.
The fleeing civilians stared in astonishment.
"My heavens, is that an immortal?!"
Some more knowledgeable people recognized Chen Mo as an exceptionally powerful martial artist.
After comparing him to the strongest martial artists they had ever seen, they found there was simply no comparison to be made.
That speed was utterly inconceivable.
With no time to concern himself with them, Chen Mo rushed to