Dongsheng Shenzhou, Hundred Miles of Drifting Clouds.
The terrain here was treacherous, with strange peaks and steep ridges stretching for a hundred miles. Countless mountains lay hidden amid the clouds and mist, which was how this place had earned its name.
Chu Xingchen stood atop a peak, calmly surveying the land below.
Chu Xingchen had not simply left his disciples to do as they pleased with Winter Melon's lead while paying no attention himself.
Dongsheng Shenzhou was bustling now, with three top Immortal Sects gathered there. In particular, they had long since spread an intelligence network like a heavenly net throughout the surrounding area.
However advanced and secretive Winter Melon's method of transmitting messages was, with three top Immortal Sects deliberately investigating and tracking it, they had still caught its trail.
Although the Heavenly Derivation Sect and the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect had not sent many people, everyone they sent was an elite.
Through deductions and tracking, they had finally confirmed the destination lay within this stretch of mountains and dense forest.
After all, those with low cultivation and no backing could only resort to the crudest infiltration, whereas someone like Chu Xingchen, with both strength and substantial backing, could investigate openly and forcefully.
That was the difference in standing between master and disciple.
"Wipe them out?" Xu Jin stood beside Chu Xingchen, his gaze calm and icy.
Yuyang Daozi swept his gaze over the land below and said calmly:
"The mountains and forests here overlap in layers. There are hiding places both in the mountains and underground. They should have prepared means of retreat long ago. Rather than shutting the door to beat the dogs, we might only beat the grass and startle the snakes."
"Without that much cunning, these filthy things wouldn't have a chance to stir up