"Fellow Daoists!"
Sima Yao hurriedly entered the courtyard: "Something has happened! Chen Sansi is making a move."
"What move?"
Qian Qiren said solemnly: "Is he really planning to attack the Capital City? Quick, prepare the formation!"
"No!"
Sima Yao interrupted: "The Beiliang army is already preparing to retreat. Chen Sansi has not come to the Capital City but left a clone in the army. His true self has left the formation and headed east."
"East?"
Qian Qiren was not too concerned, only finding it a bit strange.
"Daoist Sima."
However, Huang Laojiu, who had not been there previously, appeared silently upon hearing this. He grabbed Sima Yao's wrist and asked urgently: "Are you sure he went east?"
"Yes!"
Sima Yao nodded vigorously: "Absolutely certain!"
"Not good!"
Cui Zhichen suddenly realized: "If you keep going east past Guan Du, it's the Mang Mountain Ancestor Vein! He's heading towards the Mang Mountain Ancestor Vein!"
"Sun Xiangzong, could it be Sun Xiangzong?"
