Night Raid on Jin Chang

"Jin Chang is two li away from us, to the east!"

"He's still following us!"

Zhang Xuezhou and the others had traveled for two days since setting out after their fill in the barren mountains.

But for those two days, Jin Chang had lingered like a wolf in the shadows, refusing to leave.

With Wu Chao's Star-Fixing Technique, the group could easily determine Jin Chang's location.

But the roast chicken Wu Chao used to cast the technique was dwindling piece by piece.

If this went on, they would lose the medium for the technique and struggle to locate Jin Chang, which would inevitably leave everyone on edge.

Perhaps, at some unguarded moment, someone would lose their life to a nighttime sneak attack by Jin Chang.

"We can't go on like this. We have to turn the tables and launch a sneak attack on him," the Golden Toad Dharma King said gravely.

"Grandpa, we can't sneak up on a great cultivator with such formidable strength," Jin Wanliang said worriedly.

"He's human too. He has to sleep sometime," the Golden Toad Dharma King said, unwilling to give up. "We'll wait until the dead of night and hit him hard."

"Poison him to death!"

Jin Wanliang cried viciously.

He couldn't handle serious work, but he never lagged behind when it came to shouting encouragement.

But the Golden Toad Dharma King paid no attention to Jin Wanliang's agreement.

After a round of bluster, the Golden Toad Dharma King turned to ask Zhang Xuezhou for his opinion.

"Foster Father would have to ambush Jin Chang at least three times to subdue him. The risk is too great!"

"There's no helping it. Foster Father was beaten twice by Jin Chang before, then stabbed in an ambush by Li Jiao's men. Zou Bugui also dosed me