The next moment, Tang Changsheng returned to the General's Temple.
After a day of martial arts training, the disciples were dead tired and sleeping soundly. None of them noticed what had just happened.
Only Da Xiang, the Evil Virtue Daoist, and a few others had vaguely sensed the disturbance. Their cultivation was too low, though, for them to know exactly what had happened.
They clearly could not get back to sleep. When they saw Tang Changsheng, they gathered around him. "Sect Leader, what happened just now?"
"Nothing. An enemy came looking for trouble, ran into the Mountain Gate Array, and took a beating. He's fled now! Go back and get some rest..."
Tang Changsheng's words were a mixture of truth and omission—or rather, every word was true. An enemy had attacked, and the Mountain Gate Array had been activated.
The instant Li Qinghe used the Netherworld Sacred Coin, the Mountain Gate Array had already sprung to life. It had overturned sun and moon, yin and yang, revealing the Ghost Domain. Even the Heavenly King Pagoda had appeared...
But this was plainly a selective truth. Tang Changsheng had not told them how formidable the enemy was, or that the entire City God Underworld Office had mobilized.
There was no need. They were not at a level where the details would mean anything to them. In fact, what he had told them was already more than enough!
And so it proved. The Mountain Gate Array?
At the sound of that lofty term, the Evil Virtue Daoist and the other Rogue Cultivators could only look up in awe. They had heard of such a thing only in legends. Who would have thought they would encounter one here on Yin-Yang Mountain?
They all looked around, but how could they spot the slightest trace of