"Who else is like Xiao Yilong?" Old Sect Leader Li asked.
Qin Lang shook his head while taking a selfie with a small walnut, "It’s Qin Wuyang, that bastard. He fled before his butt could touch the throne. I don’t know if he caught wind of sothing or sensed sothing in advance."
Upon hearing it’s Qin Wuyang, everyone present had a look of "Ah, figures."
Qin Wuyang, the Five Rams Grand Elder of the Hundred Demons Sect, served as the director of external affairs and the head of external procurent for the sect, making him well-known to all the high-ranking mbers of the Six Sects.
The reason was simple — he was too adept at running away.
Having an innate escape saint body, as if protected by divine luck.
With the cultivation of tribulation crossing, he successfully fled multiple tis right under the eyes of Mahayana cultivators.
"How did he escape?" Old Sect Leader Li asked.
Qin Lang continued shaking his head, "I’m just a dicine dealer; how should I know? You should see for yourselves."
He turned the cara to show the situation on his side to everyone.
The main hall, much like the others, except one throne was entirely empty, and the person on the other throne died a disturbing death.
Half of his body had crawled to the floor, his face twisted with ferocity, eyes filled with animosity, unable to rest in peace.
The divine soul linked by golden threads had a contorted face, and though it was dead beyond doubt, it still dangled from the threads, swaying.
This elder of the Hundred Demons Sect seed to have struggled for a long ti, trying to escape in vain until all hope was lost. Next to his hand on the floor were four words etched with blood.
Beast Qin Wuyang.
"Wait, move the cara a bit towards that side."
Tang seed to notice sothing, directing Qin Lang to adjust the cara.
In the corner of the hall, a piece of beast bone inscribed with runes was collapsing.
Judging from the breakdown marks and its impact on the surrounding runes, Tang estimated that this damage occurred before the main array started.
Due to the redundant structure of the array, the collapse had no effect on the overall operation.
It was likely the collapse of this array’s runes triggered Qin Wuyang’s innate fleeing instinct, causing him to run without a second thought, thoroughly betraying his teammates.
Whether this was a coincidence or soone’s intention is unknown.
Mo Jingchun frowned, looking at the collapsed array, as she felt she had seen those array patterns before.
She lightly tapped her forehead, slowly recalling until she rembered the heavy snow from the year before last.
"It was Zhang Ze’s doing," Mo Jingchun said.
Seeing everyone turn to her, Mo Jingchun explained the situation to them.
In early spring two years ago, Cyan Thorn had an unusual snowfall. Later, the Sword Sect confird it was caused by the true Naless of the Hundred Demons Sect.
After Zhang Ze coincidentally captured Naless, he, Lin Feng, and Elder Li found the old site of Spiritual Snake Helm and discovered the array left by the Hundred Demons Sect and experintal records.
At the ti, they had no idea what the Hundred Demons Sect intended to do but followed the principle of always causing trouble for enemies. Zhang Ze and Lily altered the experintal records a bit.
The transformation made the array unstable, prone to ignition and explosion.
Because she and Chen Qianhu were monitoring Zhang Ze, Mo Jingchun had seen the altered array and runes.
Although not a professional herself, she morized all the records despite not fully understanding them.
Looking at them now, they almost match completely.
Who would have thought that the unintentional deed back then would inadvertently allow Qin Wuyang to escape...
Everyone had nothing to say after hearing the tale, but Old Sect Leader Li offered so consolation for Zhang Ze and Lily.
"You can’t bla the two of them; Qin Wuyang’s talent at running is beyond normal."
Tang shook his head, feeling it was destiny’s whim. He asked Qin Lang, "Can he still be tracked?"
Qin Lang turned the cara back to himself, "Granny Anya said Qin Wuyang seed to run west of them, but she can’t track him now as she’s busy with your matters."
"After all, all outcos converge at this Qinghe Association."
Qin Lang ended the call, summoned several elders of dicine King Valley, instructed them to watch over here, then vanished like mist, dissolving into the air.
When he reerged, he was on the outskirts of the Enlightennt Land chosen by Granny Anya.
However, as soon as he landed, soone stopped him.
An eight-foot tall Barbarian King with a face like ripe dates blocked him, flashing a mouthful of large white teeth, then pointed to a nearby small sign.
[Qin Lang from dicine King Valley prohibited entry]
"Co on, let in. I’m technically your uncle," Qin Lang tried to smooth-talk his way through with a smile.
"Granny said you can’t go in, even if you say you’re my father," the Barbarian King replied in fluent East Continent speech.
Seeing no way through, Qin Lang had to wander to a high spot, seeking a place to see inside the valley.
No wonder he was itching, for a part of the Holy Tree from Western Barbarians was right there.
He really wanted to touch it...
Hands in pockets, Qin Lang gazed into the valley.
In the valley, Xiaoxue stood barefoot on the grass, wearing white.
Xiaoxue, in essence, was a Twin Sara, being both two people and one, similar to Fuji but not as extre.
Previously commissioned by Old Sect Leader Li of Beast Taming Sect because of village matters, one went west, the other went to Beast Taming Sect.
Now, in this Enlightennt Land, was the one that went to the West Continent.
The ritual was simple, without useless sacrifices, completed in an instant when Xiaoxue reached for the golden branch Granny Anya handed over.
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