328 Strange Temple

The damp, chilly yellow mist slowly churned through the mountains, shrouding several peaks. He Ping, hidden in the void, looked down for a while. Seeing how the fog barrier blurred and distorted the landscape, so that even his Dharma Eye could not see through it, he knew there had to be something strange here.

"This feeling is unpleasant..."

A sense of oppression rose within He Ping. Something abnormal lurked in the depths of Plum Ridge, and his peculiar inquirer's body immediately sensed it.

All at once, he stared thoughtfully at this land and discovered that beneath the veil of mist, a mysterious force flowed through the earth upon which Plum Ridge stood. It was exceedingly eerie.

"Could it be... that Plum Ridge... and 'The Third Person' truly are a trap laid by Wu Yousheng?"

He now knew that Wu Yousheng's identity was strange, so he was all the more cautious on this journey.

"To investigate this area, it would be best not to take the risk myself, nor to use the identity of an Immortal Puppet Sect member..."

True, he possessed no small number of methods now, but the more he learned about Wu Yousheng, who had come from the Puppet Sect, the more unfathomable the man seemed.

"Wu Yousheng is far too dangerous. Even now, I have no idea what this man's true scheme is..."

Compared to the past, the pressure on He Ping was immense. He even harbored some hesitation about this trip to Plum Ridge Juliao Pass.

"Lingyun, take your clansmen in and investigate."

He had already formed an idea. With a thought, he communicated with the leader of the Golden-Eyed Cat Demon clan, the cat demon named Lingyun.

Then He Ping swept his long sleeve, producing a treasure mirror. With a whoosh, Lingyun flew out of