Mingshi Yin had to man the helm. This meant he had access to the best vantage point on the flying chariot. Looking down from his position at the helm, he could see the heaven worship platform and the plaza around it being filled by the Heaven Choice Temple's rod-wielding monks.
They waited there with serious expressions on their faces. Their eyes seemed to be on fire. They appeared ready to fight to the death.
Mingshi Yin did not curse at them. He turned and said, "Master, I suspect that they've laid a trap for us somewhere. Should we land on another spot?"
With their strength and cultivation bases, it would not be a problem for them to leave on their own even if there was a trap. However, the cloud-splitting chariot was precious to them, and it would be a shame if it was damaged.
