Hearing Jiang Zhuoshi's words, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
He had hoped to find an opportunity to slip away in secret, then come back in to investigate again.
But now, it seemed somewhat impossible.
While the old madam absorbed the blood pool, Jiang Zhuoshi and the others certainly would not allow him to leave.
Unless he tore all pretenses apart directly.
He simply did not know how many powerful experts there were in this Back Mountain.
If he tore all pretenses apart, Jiang Zhuoshi, Jiang Shoutian, and the others were fairly mediocre in strength and posed no cause for concern.
The main threats were the Black and White Protectors at the old madam's side, as well as the Progenitor Ancestors within the Patrolling Heaven Clan.
Just as Xu Zimo was weighing the gains and losses,
Jiang Shoutian's expression suddenly changed slightly.
He said somewhat displeasedly,
"Clan members have entered the Back Mountain from outside."
"What is going on? The Back Mountain is a forbidden ground. Without our orders, who would dare barge in on their own?" Jiang Zhuoshi said with a frown.
He was somewhat displeased. After all, this was a critical moment, and even the slightest rustle of wind or sway of grass could set their nerves on edge.
Thus, during this time, they did not permit anyone to enter.
Even members of the Patrolling Heaven Clan themselves could not move about freely.
Jiang Shoutian waved his hand.
The void before them suddenly split open.
It was like burning a plastic bag with fire, causing the bag to begin shrinking.
The void before them likewise contracted into a small hole.
Jiang Shoutian raised his hand, condensing boundless power into a giant hand.
The giant hand merely reached into the hole.
A few seconds later, it seized someone and threw him