So after Ouyang Qing, Hong Lian, and the others beside him all went out, Daoist Yangmei returned to his own bed nearby and lay down in an extremely lazy sprawl.
He pillowed his hands behind his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared up at the ceiling above him.
After a long while, he saw Qin Xi return to his own bed as well and take off his outer clothes, as if preparing to sleep.
He also knew that Qin Xi had far too much on his mind right now. There was no way he could fall asleep.
Daoist Yangmei turned onto his side, looked at Qin Xi, and said to him, "Do you think that after Ancestor Hongjun arrives, once we find Masked Man, there will be a brutal fight?"
Indeed, when he had heard Qin Xi say that before, he had been somewhat shocked, but now he completely felt that what Qin Xi said made sense.
And after thinking it over carefully, it really was just as Qin Xi had said. In those remote, desolate mountains, coming and going was not especially convenient, and since he had captured all the disciples from the various sects, Masked Man would definitely look for a very safe place, somewhere that could protect him.
Then he would absorb those people's abilities bit by bit, so in the end, the place was surely narrowed down to North Goose City.
Although that place was extremely dangerous for Qin Xi and the others, now that they had finally managed to locate Masked Man, how could they possibly give up?
When Qin Xi heard Daoist Yangmei say this, he also brought his hands out, pillowed them behind his head, and stared straight ahead, his eyes completely unfocused.
He sighed and said to Daoist Yangmei, "It looks