The Garrison Prefecture, rear courtyard.
After hearing Uncle Wang Mountain's account, Little Bad King's head buzzed, and a sense of helplessness welled up inside him. He really couldn't carry this team.
Yu Tiange had gone after Jiu Zhi like a fucking idiot. Not only had he failed to take him away, but some "unknown individuals" had snatched him instead. Now there was no hiding the irregularities in the Garrison Prefecture. Whoever had taken Jiu Zhi, the fight on Hero Street would draw the attention of the patrolling monk soldiers and the Warrior Monk Prefecture.
Barring surprises, North Wind Town's garrison monks would arrive any moment and surround the area within minutes, leaving the Wang family no opportunity to evacuate.
If the Wang family couldn't leave the Garrison Prefecture, the dozen or so military officials commanders in their hands would be useless. According to the original plan, at this point, the Wangs should already have been taking their military officer captives to reinforce the three Teleportation Grand Formations.
If the Warrior Monk Prefecture reacted before the formations fully reactivated, they could threaten the monk soldiers with those captives and buy time. If it failed to react, they could wait until the formations fully reactivated, leave with the officers as hostages, and then the Divine Court's troops could use the Teleportation Grand Formations to descend within minutes upon North Wind Town, which had long since lost its leadership.
Unfortunately, to complete his Heavenly Dao assignment, Yu Tiange had already written the Wang family off as expendable. He had no desire to gamble on whatever changes might occur while the formations were fully reactivating. He only wanted to finish his job and get the fuck out as quickly as possible. That was why he had insisted on taking Jiu Zhi away.
For his