Returning to Li Su.
After dealing with Nether Script and personally confirming that the other three sects had entered the fray, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
After all, if they had continued to show no response, although the Interception Sect had become aware through him that there were traitors within the sect and would no longer be captured as easily as before, the city was only so large, and there was a fixed daily consumption of resources. Due to the prolonged suppression, most Interception Sect disciples did not have much money on hand. Even if they wanted to hide, they could not keep it up for long.
If things came to that, Li Su would inevitably have to step in—for instance, transfer some money to Yangping—and he would also have to keep a constant eye on the Black Mountain Sect's movements. That would undoubtedly waste a great deal of his time.
Fortunately, the plan had gone smoothly.
At the very least, the Interception Sect disciples in Fengdu City would have no safety concerns for the time being.
To that end, he contacted Yangping once, and the latter was extremely excited.
The news that the Buddhist Sect, Ghost Sect, and Western Elucidation Sect had all entered the fray at once spread directly throughout the Interception Sect.
The gloom hanging over everyone's heads dispersed in an instant, and the atmosphere became exceedingly fervent.
Because they had endured for so long, many had accumulated immense fury in their hearts. Among the Interception Sect disciples killed by the Black Mountain Sect over the past year and a half were many of their senior and junior brothers, even blood relatives.
Watching them die before their very eyes while being powerless to do anything—and not even being permitted to strike back—it was easy