Little Gray on the mountain was completely baffled. This line of Great Feng soldiers had clearly come for him, so why had they fled after seeing the three words "Heaven Mending Sect"?
Was this not a chance to earn merit? Could it be that they thought themselves too weak to swallow this sect? But the sect only had one person! Why run before even investigating?
Could the so-called number one army in the world of Great Feng really have so little courage? The Demon Wolf could not make heads or tails of it. He had even wanted to rush up, grab that man, and ask twice, "Why didn't you go take a look?"
But upon further thought, with that man's strength, those soldiers would likely have had no chance of survival if they went up. Perhaps fleeing like this would allow them to report back and draw the attention of Great Feng's Supervision Prefecture. Then, even if the Heaven Mending Sect wanted to conceal itself, it would be unable to do so.
At that thought, he instead felt it was a good thing and simply climbed back down.
Yet after waiting and waiting, one day, two days, three days passed without the slightest movement. It was utterly unlike Great Feng's famed efficiency, and the Demon Wolf began to grow restless.
Just as he was considering how to send out the news that there was a sect here, figures appeared at the foot of the mountain once more.
This time, compared to the last, the spectacle was truly immense. Several hundred thousand people gathered below the mountain. The Demon Wolf was instantly alarmed, flipping over and rising to his feet as cold sweat streamed down his back. Could this Heaven Mending Sect be some towering, prestigious sect, to warrant such an