Xie Jingshan was stunned. "This is…"
Shen Huaxi walked over and said, "Why go around a mountain when you can drill through it? Just like back at the Qingyun Conference, I never expected Senior Sister Jiang to burst out of the ground and save us. So from the very first day we entered Yellow Stone Ridge, Jiuyou's been using Armor to help us bore through the mountain and dig tunnels."
Bai Jiuyou shot Xie Jingshan a glare. "I've already taken care of the Demon Clan mole, that old cultivator surnamed Xu who was breeding Spiritual Beasts."
Xie Jingshan was a bit confused. "Wait, hang on—what's going on? Spell it out. That old cultivator surnamed Xu was a Demon Clan mole? I chatted with him several times and never saw it coming!"
Off to the side, Zhuo Qingfeng and Hua Yingshi exchanged a glance; the two of them had already figured out the crux of it, realizing Shen Huaxi's abnormal behavior these past few days was all to catch the Demon Clan mole.
