Why would Xiao Hua care what they were going to Sword Tomb for? He had long since made his plans. Although going to Sword Tomb did not pass directly through Weeping Moon City, the directions were not all that different—one was due north, the other northwest. He only needed to wait a few more days, find an opportunity, and slip away. A disciple named Feng Ying—even if they turned the entire Huanhua Sect upside down, they probably would not find him. As for truly finding Feng Yi, Feng Yi would certainly never admit it. After all, there had been no registration or token inspection at the mountain gate; no one could identify Feng Yi. Those disciples who knew Feng Yi... would be seeing ghosts in broad daylight!
Moreover, Yu Tong's subsequent arrangements suited Xiao Hua's wishes even better. All the Huanhua Sect disciples changed into ordinary Daoist robes and were forbidden from discussing anything related to the sect, as though they feared others would discover their origins.
This is getting more and more interesting! Xiao Hua flew silently at the very back of the group, his eyes fixed on the dozen or so Huanhua Sect disciples ahead as he secretly calculated. Yu Tong is a disciple with a background. What is he going to Sword Tomb for? And he is only a cultivator at the tenth layer of Qi Cultivation. Even if he goes to Sword Tomb, what use can he be? If it is merely to deliver a message, anyone could do it. If he needs an escort... wouldn't any Foundation Establishment cultivator settle it? When this fellow entered the Huanhua Sect back then, a Foundation Establishment cultivator had helped him!
*Well, since this bastard can go, it presumably is not some dangerous place. If I can pry into