Jinhua Prefecture City.
In a pavilion within the side rooms of the Daoist Scripture Hall, Wang Ping stared at the energy fluctuations appearing in the sky and muttered, "To take down the Mozhou Road Daoist Scripture Hall quickly, we'll need at least three Third Realm Cultivators!"
"There's still a Third Realm Cultivator on White Crane Mountain!"
Tianshan Daoist transformed into a streak of light and appeared at the door. "Let's go. If we leave now, we'll get there right on time!"
Just as Wang Ping was about to reply, Zi Luan suddenly said, "To be cautious, Fellow Daoist Mingxin, I must ask you to stay here. The distribution of spoils will remain the same!"
"Alright!" Mingxin nodded.
After hearing Mingxin's reply, Zi Luan looked at Wang Ping. Wang Ping transformed into a streak of light and sped toward Mozhou Road, simultaneously sending a message to Zuo Xuan, telling her not to go to Mozhou Road but to remain and guard the Daoist Scripture Hall.
