Because of recent events, the cultivators from the various sects who had stayed late could not leave for the time being. It was not strange for one or two fiends to emerge from the Northern Wastes, but something like Sanlian Bastions, so utterly unrestrained that it swept up righteous and demonic alike in one blow, was truly rare.
"The source is still within Fengdu City. We have narrowed the scope down pretty well—it is within the True Cultivator Circle. There are only so many people here. The ones we have yet to investigate are..."
"What is the point of merely keeping records? A great fiend like that obediently signing his name and sealing it with his mark for the sake of some third-rate cave residence? Heh, at least I cannot imagine it!"
"Is this not just in case? Besides, how can we neglect something that ought properly to be done?"
The cultivators from the various sects who had come here were all among the more outstanding figures in their respective sects. After spending so long together, some cherished one another as kindred spirits, while others found each other increasingly incompatible.
Tu Rifei of the Li Chen Sect and Huang Zhao of the Siming Sect were just such a pair. Both were young, and both had a touch of childishness in them. Once they took a dislike to each other, trying to reverse that first impression was truly difficult.
"Finish what needs to be done first!"
"Later, we will have you inspect every empty cave residence one by one!"
Tai Heng and Zhang Yan spoke almost at the same time. The former was Huang Zhao's senior brother, while the latter was Tu Rifei's senior brother, yet both acknowledged the other's reasoning. They smiled at each other, instantly easing the atmosphere.
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