Chu Zhiyuan let the Moon Silkworm Frost Robe carry him, gliding through the night sky.
In the blink of an eye, he landed in a small alley, then took a few turns and returned to Chu Honglin's side.
Chu Honglin stood motionless, like a stone statue in the night.
Chu Zhiyuan softly conveyed Chu Hongming's arrangements.
Chu Honglin nodded gently, "It's best if we can involve the Observatory."
Chu Zhiyuan asked, "The Observatory has top-tier warriors?"
"Not just top-tier warriors," Chu Honglin replied, "but also some spiritual artifacts to assist. They can't escape."
Chu Zhiyuan's spirit lifted, "Spiritual artifacts?"
"Similar to your Great Demon Suppressing Seal," Chu Honglin said, "though slightly less powerful, it should be enough to deal with them."
Chu Zhiyuan asked, "The Observatory has spiritual artifacts similar to the Great Demon Suppressing Seal?"
