Deep within the Abandoned Mine Cave, the air was damp and cold. Only a few pieces of moonlight stone gave off a faint glow, illuminating Han Li's pale yet resolute face. He sat cross-legged, his spiritual power flowing like gentle rivulets, slowly nourishing his damaged meridians and flesh. Nangong Wan and Elder Li guarded the entrance, their expressions grave, their spiritual senses probing every stir outside like invisible feelers.
"The Black Fiend Cult and Shadow Killer Sect are casting a net across heaven and earth around the perimeter. They've sealed every major route toward the Seven Mysteries Sect," Elder Li said heavily, withdrawing his spiritual sense. "They clearly have no intention of letting us leave easily."
A chill entered Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes. "They're forcing us to show ourselves, or... waiting for us to fall into disarray. Han Li hasn't recovered from his injuries. Forcing a breakthrough would be far too risky."
Han Li slowly opened his eyes. Though weary, they remained clear and sharp. "The harder they press, the more it shows they're getting desperate. Has there been any movement from Venerable Xuanzhen?"
Nangong Wan nodded. "After the auction, Venerable Xuanzhen secretly contacted me. He showed considerable interest in the information about the Fiend Condensation Pearl, but he was cautious, demanding more concrete evidence and a precise location. He also seems to be investigating the deeper reasons behind the Black Fiend Cult and Shadow Killer Sect's unusual actions."
"Just as I thought." A cold smile curved Han Li's lips. "How could an old nascent soul monster be easy to deal with? Empty words won't earn his trust. We must give him a reason he cannot refuse, and... an opportunity that leaves him no choice but to act."
He struggled to his feet. Though the wounds beneath his ribs and