The drum music drifted over. Feng Ling and Ye Zheng stopped together, both turning toward the sound as they reined in their Mental Power.
Li Qing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that the Wandering Deity Procession had appeared at just the right time. He quickly said, "There's something strange about this Wandering Deity Procession!"
Feng Ling frowned at him. "What's strange about it?"
Li Qing: "..."
How was he supposed to know what was strange? He had only wanted to divert these two women's attention. Otherwise, when would this ever end?
"Something's wrong. The sound is coming toward us." Ye Zheng suddenly got up and climbed several steps up a nearby three-story building.
Feng Ling curled her lip and walked displeased to the building's front door. With a bang, she kicked it open and took the stairs inside.
Xu Yiming looked up and estimated the building's height. He felt he could jump up in one go, but when he saw Feng Ling's huffing back ahead of him, he somehow felt that now was not the time to show off his abilities.
I'll take the stairs too.
Everyone arrived on the roof.
The Wandering Deity's drum music was clearer now. It was indeed approaching this way, though not from the street where the Safe Zone was located, but from the neighboring street.
The two streets were separated by a row of low-rise buildings.
Standing on the rooftop, Feng Ling looked at the Wandering Deity Procession faintly visible through the distant fog. After thinking for a moment, she said, "The Wandering Deity's purpose is to deliver the False Deity to enjoy the Tribute. In other words, if we keep going in this direction, we'll find the offering tables."
"We can't let the Labyrinth Master recover its strength this way." Ye