The camps spread like a chessboard, horns wailed mournfully, and a pallid sun shone over Shanyin County. Ever since the Yin-Yang Realm had shattered, this place had become a dead zone of the mortal world, but with the army's arrival, it gradually regained some of its former vitality.
Only, the natives of this county were no longer among those who had come this time.
Su Che looked at the familiar Shanyin County yamen. It was still as it had been when he first arrived, yet things had changed and people were gone.
"What are you staring at?"
The Yaksha Crown Prince asked softly. She was now dressed like a married woman, wearing a gauzy robe hung with jade-pendant ornaments. Her brown skin showed faintly beneath the thin silk, and a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg was set in her navel. Her face glowed with radiance, and though her eyes watched the back of Liu Yidao's incarnation, she carried an air of peaceful submission.
"Nothing. I was merely surprised that the illustrious Peaceful True Lord lived in such a crude county yamen."
In three days, it would be time for the Mount Zhong Association to make its move. Little Fox had already reached Ci Prefecture City. Su Che was very curious where Wu Zhiqi and Yuqiang, who had promised to come scout the place with him beforehand, had gone now.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique—ever-changing and unpredictable.
Su Che very much wanted to see what surprise the Water Monkey would arrange for him this time.
"A puppet personally chosen by Alliance Leader Yu. It makes no difference where he lives."
Shikshananda naturally knew perfectly well which forces stood behind this so-called rebel army, but some words did not need to be spelled out too plainly.
Turning Liu Yidao into the