"They were lucky they ran so fast. Turns out there were some smart ones among them..."
Watching the group disappear without a trace, Mo Shang could not help feeling a little regretful.
If nothing else, had they stayed, he would have made them pay compensation for his emotional distress...
Still, to give credit where it was due, they had fled decisively. Or rather, they had never intended to keep fighting Mo Shang's group in the first place and had been planning their escape all along...
"Why don't we go block the Secret Realm's entrance now? We might still run into them..." Seeing that the young man and his companions had escaped, Jinlin rubbed his chin and offered a suggestion.
"What are we waiting for, then? Let's go, go, go..."
At those words, Mo Shang raised an eyebrow and immediately made the call, leading everyone toward the Secret Realm's exit.
Along the way, everyone tacitly brought out the things they had put away earlier. Mo Shang and Jiang Shuyu even took out their ninth-grade spirit artifacts, the Star Tower and the Yin-Yang Demon-Suppressing Diagram.
The sight left Lu Sheng and the woman, who had no idea what was going on, utterly bewildered.
"Lu Sheng, what are your fellow disciples doing?" the woman asked him curiously.
"No idea. Probably... probably cooking up some shenanigans..."
Knowing the Falling Cloud Sect's atmosphere all too well, Lu Sheng could make a pretty good guess even without knowing the details.
"In the Falling Cloud Sect, you can have no life, but you can't have no tricks up your sleeve. We're setting up a little sting operation..."
Hearing their exchange, Mo Shang offered an explanation, then turned to the woman and asked, "Oh, right. We still don't know your name."
"My name is Jiang Zhiwei. Thank you