"Let's wait here. Even if Wu Xuancang is a little slower, he should arrive in two days, and Leng Guhan should be here sooner," Huo Lian said, stopping.
They were still a little over fifty li from the Demon Hall. Any farther ahead, and the Demon Hall's surveillance would be tighter.
With their internal power, they could easily evade the Demon Hall's patrols, but that was while they were on the move.
Staying in one place would increase the risk of exposure, so they could not get too close to the Demon Hall. Only then could they ensure its people would not discover them.
"The patrol guards really are more vigilant than before. Pang Ji has a guilty conscience," Mo Pozheng said quietly after watching a squad of patrolling Demon Hall disciples leave from nearby.
They were well concealed here, and those patrolling Demon Hall disciples would have great difficulty discovering them.
If they really did discover Huo Lian and the others, they would certainly be silenced.
Huo Lian and the others would probably move elsewhere to wait for Wu Xuancang and Leng Guhan.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, they did not attack here.
These patrolling disciples were not their targets yet.
"However tight the security here is, it means nothing to us. The key lies in the formations inside the Demon Hall," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said.
"Trust me. I can definitely take you up there, straight to the place where Pang Ji is in seclusion," Mo Pozheng said.
"Everyone, think it over carefully again. Is there anything else we need to refine? Once we act, there will be no turning back," Huo Lian said.
A day later, Leng Guhan arrived.
After receiving the carrier pigeon's message, he had hurried over immediately.
The letter had not mentioned what exactly was happening,