Indeed.
The assistant was none other than Situ Xiuneng.
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Cangwu City.
After settling in Cangwu City, Yun Jing and others chose a place closest to Yunlan Mountain, aiming to constantly observe the situation of the Immortal Sect.
After observing, the situation of the Immortal Sect left the three people, and the other solitary practitioners perplexed.
Because no one from the Immortal Sect went up or down the mountain.
The entire sect was like this.
Staying here, besides glimpsing the scenery atop Yunlan Mountain, no valuable information could be gathered.
Thinking to inquire something from Cangwu City’s residents, but unfortunately, the Immortal Sect had such a good reputation that everyone praised them. Every mention of the Immortal Sect was filled with reverence, whether from elders or five or six-year-olds, making it feel quite unreal.
Unable to inquire anything substantial, coupled with Wen Ping showing no intention of joining the Solitary Inn, Yun Jing thought of the simplest method—waiting.
Waiting for the Hundred Sects Alliance to make a move.
Waiting for the Immortal Sect to clash with the Hundred Sects Alliance.
By then, the Immortal Sect would need the Solitary Inn’s help.
With the three of them here, bringing so many in the Mountain Suppression Realm, they would surely be a welcome relief for the Immortal Sect back then.
"Elder Yun, there’s movement!" The man transformed from the crimson fiery bird hurriedly rushed into the inn.
Pan Su, seated on a square chair chatting with Ge Jiao, looked up at the crimson fiery bird and asked, "What happened?"
"Behind the Immortal Sect, there are three pure and noble Demon Race bloodline auras. There was just a brief explosion, and the sound was deafening," the fiery bird described a sound deafening, only to him, those in Cangwu City like Ge Jiao felt nothing.
The ears of demons, the most formidable could hear within hundreds of miles.
The Human Race couldn’t achieve that.
"Very noble?" Yun Jing’s eyes instantly lit with interest, rising abruptly from the Grandmaster’s Chair, walking out, "The crimson fiery bird’s bloodline is top tier among the Demon Race, and yet, facing these, it was panicked—indicating a Demon from the Demon Emperor Lake has entered human lands."
Ge Jiao and Pan Su exchanged glances and hurriedly followed Yun Jing.
The crimson fiery bird, witnessing this, hastily suppressed its anxiety, morphing into a fiery bird, and carried Yun Jing and the two others towards the source of the loud sound.
Even before reaching the Immortal Sect, the distant pit created by Hei Xi came into view.
"Extraordinary!" Just seeing Ying Zhao and Hei Xi’s stance, Ge Jiao couldn’t help but exclaim.
Ordinary demons, where could they garner this presence.
Even the Alliance Leader’s Mountain Suppression Upper Realm demon mount didn’t have this power.
Beside him, Pan Su looked at his goosebumps covered arms, "That black great demon, its aura even chills me."
"Royal Family’s pinnacle bloodline... and also an Imperial Family bloodline," under Yun Jing and others, the crimson fiery bird couldn’t help but shiver. This bloodline intimidation made the fiery bird afraid.
"Imperial Family!"
"Impossible?"
Yun Jing and his companions were stunned.
An Imperial Family descending upon East Lake signaled a new round of war between the humans and demons?
While they were doubtful, Wen Ping’s almost provocative words fell into everyone’s ears.
Ge Jiao exclaimed in surprise, "Provoking a great demon from Demon Emperor Lake, and there’s an Imperial Family great demon here! What is Sect Leader Wen planning?"
"Isn’t the Hundred Sects Alliance trouble enough? Now provoking the Demon Race!" Pan Su too was bewildered.
Yun Jing quietly felt a sense of pathos.
Wen Ping was truly courting death!
Here, right by the Demon Emperor Lake, yet he chose to provoke the Demon Race.
To meddle in demon affairs!
But Yun Jing thought again, perhaps this was an opportunity.
There was no need to wait for the Hundred Sects Alliance’s army...