Dark Moon Forest Pass was not especially large, but it was not small either; its situation was much like Cangyan Mountain Pass.
Lu Ye followed behind Tong Shuyao, flying swiftly in one direction, listening to her chatter while silently observing.
Though he had been to Lone Mountain Pass last time, that trip had been rushed, and he had not seen much.
This time, although he had come to another pass, he could still infer the situation of Myriad Demon Ridge's cultivators from a few spider threads and horse tracks.
He had to admit, a pass with people in it was lively. It was nothing like Cangyan Mountain, where in his daily life, apart from seeing Nian Yuexian whenever he looked up or down, Lu Ye could not catch sight of anyone else.
Tong Shuyao was clearly rather popular here. Many cultivators they met along the way greeted her, and she responded warmly.
Some people also grew interested in Lu Ye. After all, Lu Ye now cut an impressive figure, seemed to be a Sword Cultivator, and had Tong Shuyao keeping him company, so he naturally drew attention.
After sending away several groups of people who came up to strike up a conversation, Tong Shuyao secretly looked over at Lu Ye in smug satisfaction, only to see his face calm and indifferent as he looked around to either side, without the slightest bit of attention on her. She could not help feeling annoyed, and no longer had any interest in talking.
Before long, she led Lu Ye to a building. "This will be your residence from now on. When there is no battle, you may move about freely, as long as you do not leave the defensive range of this pass. If war breaks out, orders will naturally be handed down