"Investigate it ourselves?" Er Ming scratched his head, looking troubled.
"But, Big Brother, the Clear Sky Sect has lived in seclusion for so many years. We're practically cut off from the outside world. We don't even have a proper intelligence network, and our information is terribly limited. We don't even know what major events have happened outside, let alone how to find a boy whose whereabouts are unknown. It's like searching for a needle in the ocean. Where do we even begin?"
Tang San remained silent. He knew Er Ming was telling the truth. The Clear Sky Sect had been concealed deep within the mountains by the powerful shielding restriction he had set, isolated from the world. That had indeed kept the Clear Sky Sect free from external conflicts.
But it had also turned the Clear Sky Sect into something like a blind man, unable to obtain information from the outside world in time. Their descent to the lower realm had been rushed to begin with, and time was pressing. There had been no time to establish an intelligence network.
"Big Brother, I've thought of an idea." At that moment, Da Ming, who had been silently pondering, suddenly spoke. A glint flashed through his eyes.
"Although the Clear Sky Sect has lived in seclusion, we've never truly lost contact with Shrek Academy. Every so often, we secretly send Shrek Academy a batch of cultivation resources in the Clear Sky Sect's name, as a token of goodwill and to maintain the ties from back then.
Big Brother, you came from Shrek Academy ten thousand years ago. They still enshrine your statue there. It could be said that it was the starting point of all your legends.
If we contact them in the Clear Sky Sect's name this time and ask them