At this moment, it was the height of late autumn, and vast fields of wheat had already been harvested.
The sky was as blue as a wash, cloudless for miles.
On a low hill, the Spiritual Ship gradually came to a stop.
But it didn't stop immediately; he just cast an Array Banner, though everything else seemed fitting, the most crucial part couldn't be missed.
"Hongyuan, come in!" Within the hill, there was clearly an Array.
The Array Banner fell onto the Array, revealing a figure inside.
It was the familiar Mo Xingyan, whom he had seen countless times before.
But this Mo Xingyan's gaze was somewhat off.
"You're not Ancestor Xingyan, he wouldn't have this tone!" Mo Hongyuan roared, somewhat angry.
He was still probing.
But around him, several figures emerged, and several Arrays appeared as well.
Attempting to enclose Mo Hongyuan!
"Ye Family!" Mo Hongyuan was furious beyond words!
