"All right, stop arguing for now. We didn't come away empty-handed this time. We discovered that at least six magic formations have already been activated in the valley. We can't attack rashly," Lu Huaming's voice came from inside.
Before Shen Luo and the others could enter, hearty laughter suddenly rang out from the main tent. "Haha... Fellow Daoists, aren't you coming in? Or do you intend to eavesdrop outside?"
None of them had deliberately concealed their auras, but Shen Luo had temporarily suppressed his cultivation, maintaining the appearance of someone at the early True Immortal stage.
As soon as he entered the main tent, Shen Luo saw Seven Kills, whose face still bore lingering anger, and Jiang Shentian, who was all smiles.
"Shen Luo, where the hell have you been? We thought you were in the Qingqiu Kingdom. We were afraid of smashing the vase while striking the rat, so we never dared launch a full-scale assault." The moment Bai Xiaotian saw Shen Luo, he swung his folding fan and smacked him on the shoulder.
"Looks like you must have been off enjoying romance amid the flowers and moonlight." Lu Huaming glanced at Nie Caizhu beside him and clicked his tongue teasingly...
The tense atmosphere in the main tent immediately eased considerably.
"What are you talking about? I left the Qingqiu Kingdom for Heavenly Mechanism City ages ago. As soon as I heard about your movements, I hurried back with Fellow Daoist Yan from Heavenly Mechanism City and Fellow Daoist Nie from Mount Putuo, didn't I?" Shen Luo explained with a smile.
Then he swept his gaze over the others in the tent. He spotted quite a few disciples from small and medium-sized sects, but none from the major sects.
Fangcun Mountain was still recuperating, the Divine Wood Forest had