Spirit Mountain Peak.
Fu Changsheng didn't expect Fu Molan to react so quickly. He nodded slightly and said:
"If it's really as Molan guesses, then Elder Lei and Wu are probably already lying in ambush somewhere, just waiting for us to walk into their trap."
Fu Molan quickly understood:
"Fairy Pool?!"
There's only that place left on the whole Cyan Lotus Mountain that they haven't been to.
At this moment.
Outside the Cyan Mulberry Forest, hurried footsteps sounded.
Fu Changli suddenly became tense:
"Patriarch, someone's coming!"
Fu Changsheng cast a technique into the underground channel, a ripple flashed through the passage, and a simple light curtain covered the entrance. At the same time, his Divine Sense swept over and discovered that approaching them from ten feet away were mundane mortals, namely the mulberry planters stationed there, consistent with the information provided.
As the person got closer.
It was the old village chief who came alone.
