The places on Gold Stone Island where supplies were stored had all been temporarily converted from mine tunnels.
When Wang Daoyuan had first arrived on Gold Stone Island, he had reminded Hall Master Zhang that White Bone Hall cultivators might be hiding within the branching passages of the mines.
Placing warehouses there made it highly likely that they would be attacked by hidden White Bone Hall cultivators.
But Hall Master Zhang had said that layers upon layers of formations stood in the way, so there was no need to fear anyone hiding inside.
Yet no matter how good a formation was, someone still had to maintain it.
Too many people had access to the warehouses, and the Town Sea Sect's cultivators were a mixed bag of dragons and fish. Who could guarantee that no White Bone Hall spies had slipped in among them?
Still, having only just arrived, Wang Daoyuan had not been in a position to say too much.
Now, White Bone Hall flying warships were attacking the defensive formation outside. Before they had even broken in, a tremendous disturbance had erupted at the warehouses.
The conclusion spoke for itself. White Bone Hall spies had certainly infiltrated the warehouse area.
The losses from this explosion would undoubtedly be immense.
Magical artifacts and refining materials were not much of a concern. They were sufficiently sturdy and not easily damaged.
But medicinal pills and the spirit herbs used to refine them did not possess the same strength as magical artifacts.
After such a massive explosion, they had probably been almost entirely destroyed.
When great powers went to war, unless the disparity in strength was overwhelming, it was difficult to achieve a swift victory.
It was all a contest of foundations. Whoever had more experts and more resources would win.
Now that