Rumble, rumble...
The carriage traveled across the Gobi Desert, a wild wolf trotting ahead, gradually leading the five of them toward the place where the trouble had begun.
The Corpse Ancestor had discovered the wolf. Only after confirming that it carried the source of the disease had Mao Chunniang used her beguiling arts to control it and make it lead them to the Demon Path's lair. However, quite a few cultivators were now searching Western Frost Country for the source of the disease. Although the territory was so vast that they normally could not possibly run into one another, the ever-cautious Mao Chunniang still sounded somewhat hesitant:
"According to what we've learned, Xie Jinhuan, Lü Yan from Northern Zhou, and Righteous Path cultivators from elsewhere are all patrolling around Western Frost Country. If we swagger into this hotbed of trouble and run into them..."
He Can was thinking quite clearly. Following the Corpse Ancestor around on his antics probably wouldn't end well, whereas getting caught by the Righteous Path might at least let him cling to life. He was quite composed now. "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest. As long as you don't act guilty and skulk around, if the Righteous Path really runs into us, they might even greet us as fellow Righteous Path cultivators..."
Zhenshan Kui walked beside the carriage window wearing a bamboo hat, doing his best to look like an ordinary guard. At this, he replied:
"Ordinary people wouldn't recognize us, but Xie Jinhuan has met me before. What do we do if we run into him?"
He Can spread his hands slightly. "If our luck really is that bad, the three of us will certainly become so much cold, lifeless Daoist cultivation for Old Devil Xie. As for Chunniang, she'll