Three days later, at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Dugu Bo sat cross-legged beside the spring, a map spread out before him.
The map had been sent by Gui Mei through special channels, and several inconspicuous supply transfer points on the outskirts of Spirit City were marked on it.
Those transfer points stored cultivation resources that Spirit Hall had in reserve.
Pills, ores, medicinal herbs, Soul Beast materials, and even a few low-year Soul Bones.
To Spirit Hall, these things were just dusty stock piled in the corners of warehouses, but to the newly founded Nine Nether Hall, they were timely aid in a snowstorm.
Dugu Bo's fingers lightly traced over the map, a thoughtful gleam flashing through his Dark Golden Dragon Eyes.
"Gui Mei and Yue Guan's authority can only move these outer resources. The core resource vault is close to the Worship Hall, and Qian Daoliu is guarding that side. We can't touch it."
He muttered to himself.
"But just these outer stockpiles are enough for Nine Nether Hall to use for quite a while."
He put away the map, stood, and walked toward the wooden hut area on the west side of the valley.
The clansmen of the Breaking Clan were busy in the medicinal fields. Yang Wudi stood on the ridge between the fields giving instructions, and when he saw Dugu Bo walking over, he set down the work in his hands and went up to meet him.
"Hall Master."
"Yang Wudi, arrange for a few reliable people to go to this place three days from now."
Dugu Bo handed a slip of paper to Yang Wudi.
"Someone will meet them there. Once the goods are brought back, put everything into storage."
Yang Wudi took the slip and glanced at it. A place name