The twenty-second day of the first lunar month.
The Dao Sect.
Tang Yan had slaughtered his way here.
After circling the area around the Dao Sect to familiarize himself with the surroundings, he slipped into the sect and cautiously headed toward the Mausoleum.
This skeleton showed no signs of life or fluctuations of Spirit Power. As long as he took care to conceal himself, he could evade everyone's perception.
Before long, Tang Yan reached the Mausoleum.
The Mausoleum was solemn and utterly silent. He was about to act when he suddenly sensed something amiss. Without any hesitation, he swiftly retreated.
Just as he left the Mausoleum, three Dao Sect elders appeared before him, glaring at him in fury.
"Abomination, you're staying here!" The Dao Sect's Second Elder formed a hand seal, sending a spiritual net sweeping toward him.
Tang Yan changed direction, treating the spiritual net as though it did not exist. His body passed straight through it as he slipped away.
He was utterly puzzled. He had been so careful-how had the Dao Sect discovered him? Were Daoist arts really this mysterious?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
People kept appearing all around him, blocking every escape route.
A rough count revealed nearly eighty people!
And they were all familiar faces!
Familiar faces are one thing, but Female Demon, what did you come all this way to join the fun for?
And why is that little lass Lin Dongxue here too?
Wait, this girl is already in the Heaven and Earth Realm?
After a moment of surprise, Tang Yan roughly guessed how they had discovered him.
All the sects whose graves he had dug up were present. Perhaps they had deduced his route from the sects' locations.
But he had worked very discreetly. Without a careful investigation, it would have been difficult