On Great Shang's front line.
When Wen Zhong received the message from Golden Turtle Island, his first reaction was to look up at his own camp.
Everything was normal.
The soldiers were drilling.
The Qi Practitioners were standing guard.
The three Outer Disciples whose Life Lamps had shown warnings of tribulation aura were even drinking tea in their tents.
One of them was completely bewildered when he received the message.
"Grand Preceptor."
"Nothing has happened to me."
Wen Zhong glanced at the jade talisman.
"Lin Yuan wants the three of you to return to the central camp first."
"But I'm responsible for the eastern camp's formations."
"Come back."
Wen Zhong could not even be bothered to explain why.
Once the man heard that the message came from Lin Yuan.
He stopped arguing.
And immediately packed his things.
By now, a rather strange habit had gradually formed within the Interception Sect.
If Lin Yuan suddenly said you were in danger.
Do not ask.
Move somewhere else first.
As for why.
You could think it over slowly after you survived.
Less than half an hour after the three left the eastern camp.
The Divine Eye on Wen Zhong's forehead suddenly opened.
On the distant horizon.
A streak of dark golden immortal light slowly appeared.
"He really came."
A general beside him asked, "Who?"
Wen Zhong's expression darkened.
"Randeng."
Word spread.
The core Qi Practitioners in the Shang Camp immediately went on alert.
There was no large-scale mobilization of ordinary soldiers.
Because in battles at the Daluo Realm level.
Mortal troops could not help at all.
Daoist Randeng arrived a hundred li outside the Shang Camp.
Several Golden Immortals from the Elucidation Sect followed behind him.
He did not attack the camp directly.
Instead, he first stopped among the clouds.
His gaze fell