With the situation as it was now, one hardly needed to think to conclude that there had to be an insider.
No matter how well-informed Li Lianfeng was, he could not have calculated the timing so precisely, even figuring out exactly when Li Lianfeng would set out and arrive here.
What puzzled Yang Chen was, how had the Fierce Ghost Sect managed it?
But after thinking it over, he quickly understood. Since the Fierce Ghost Sect had methods to contact Wu Changkong and turn him into their lackey, they naturally had methods to plant other spies as well.
It was unlikely to be on Li Lianfeng's side, mainly because that place was too far away. No matter what, the Fierce Ghost Sect could not have planted an insider there. Then it was most likely within the imperial family.
But he no longer had the time to consider the matter of an imperial insider. He had to fight for it—fight to stay alive, then change all the upheavals before him.
If escape was impossible, then he had to try meeting this Demigod Stage expert head-on.
Yang Chen's expression was grave. He used the Lightning Giants to battle the black gas to a standstill, while silently controlling the Spirit Fire Snake, intending to launch a sneak attack on Chen Jingkui.
Chen Jingkui was now thoroughly captivated by Yang Chen's methods. On his own continent, he might not be able to casually crush a Spirit Disk Stage cultivator to death. But here, killing a Spirit Disk Stage cultivator was as easy as slaughtering a chicken. Someone like Yang Chen, whom he had yet to deal with, was truly a first.
Just as he wanted to see exactly what methods Yang Chen possessed, Chen Jingkui suddenly sensed something.
"Humph, trying to sneak attack me!"