As expected, that battle drew the Heavenly Corpse Sect's intense attention.
For more than ten consecutive days, even Li Su, who had been caught up in the unexpected incident, could still sense astonishing divine awareness constantly sweeping in from all directions, searching for something.
Though he was no longer within Luo's true disciple territory, he could still feel gazes repeatedly sweeping across his surroundings.
If things were already this tense outside, one could imagine how much commotion there must have been in those thousand-person villages, and even in the true disciples' towns.
In fact, Li Su's hiding place was not far from the true disciple town within his territory. From a mountaintop, he could see the situation inside from afar.
That town was called Xiao Town.
The geography here was not as good as Luo Town's. Though there was also a river, it was not very large.
Supporting twenty or thirty thousand people was basically its limit.
Compared to True Disciple Luo, this Heavenly Corpse Sect true disciple surnamed Xiao was undoubtedly far inferior in both strength and status.
For an entire month, the town was on edge, startled by the wind and crying at the sight of cranes. The flow of people coming and going was extremely sparse. In fact, travel had already been restricted, and very few people returned from the thousand-person villages.
Even if they did return, they would undergo exceedingly strict inspections.
This situation lasted nearly a month and a half before gradually easing, returning to its original calm.
Li Su naturally dismissed this with disdain.
It looked as though they had relaxed, but in reality, the canopy that had descended the next day had still not been withdrawn, and irregular sweeps of divine awareness continued every day.
In other words, if he acted simply because