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A Mystic Light Vessel streaked past not far from the foot of Yellow Court Mountain.

It was the vessel carrying Ye Jingcheng. With Yellow Court Mountain almost in sight, even the scenery around them seemed to have improved.

Lush green mountain ridges filled their view, with some thick-trunked ancient trees towering hundreds of feet high.

Their broad leaves gleamed in the morning light, a beautiful sight.

In truth, many peaks along the border between Auspicious Origin Prefecture and Xiao Mountain Prefecture were eminently suitable for establishing sect headquarters. It was simply that no sect dared settle there. Even rogue cultivators only occasionally came to search for spiritual treasures.

Aboard the vessel, Huang Tieyun and the other Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Heavenly Sand Sect all let out long sighs of relief.

In their eyes, returning to Xiao Mountain Prefecture meant they were safe.

They exchanged glances and smiled at one another.

Before coming to Auspicious Origin Prefecture, they had all prepared themselves to die.

Yet not only had they emerged unscathed, they had washed away their former humiliation and reaped rich rewards. Several storage bags hung at each of their waists.

Many of the younger Ye Family members felt the same way.

Only Ye Xingliu and Ye Jingcheng remained intensely vigilant.

It was too quiet. Both Abyssal Valley and Yellow Court Mountain ahead were unusually peaceful.

Ye Jingcheng stood at the bow, spiritual light shining from his eyes like stars as he gazed into the distance.

"Something's wrong. The spiritual energy over there is different!" The next instant, Ye Jingcheng's pupils widened slightly, and the Mystic Light Vessel immediately turned around.

He did not know whether an ambush awaited them, but he would never gamble on luck when even the slightest anomaly appeared.

At the same time, all nine spiritual