Lu Zhou put the golden mirror away and flew forward.
"Pavilion Master?" The four Evil Sky Pavilion elders did not understand what Lu Zhou was doing.
"Master?" Lu Zhou's disciples were similarly confused. Were they not supposed to shine the Golden Taixu Mirror on the people inside the city to expose and catch all the spies? Why did their master suddenly put the Golden Taixu Mirror away?
The cultivators flew behind Lu Zhou.
The four elders followed suit as well.
Shortly after, Lu Zhou was at the center of the Divine Capital. He stopped and looked up at the curtain-like barrier in the sky.
"What's the pavilion master trying to do?"
"No idea…"
"We can't afford to wait any longer. Time waits for no man."
If Lu Zhou did not use the golden mirror, the others would have no way of telling the Other Tribesmen apart from the citizens.
The others could only look at each other as they waited.
