Lin Mu's eyes were closed as he was focused on refining his spirit sense further. It had been twelve hours since he had left the site of the bandit camps and was on his way to the Tri cauldron peony sect.
Technically he was already inside the sect as he had felt the border of formation at a certain point. This was the formation that demarcated the territory of the sect. Usually, this formation would have been hidden to most people but due to Lin Mu's natural sensitivity, he was able to perceive it.
This formation was intended for the disciples of the sect as it was the range in which they could ask for help or in which the sect's other formations could work. Still, it wasn't like there were many people guarding it manually.
It wasn't in the main sect's territory and would take far too many people to guard it. There wasn't anything of much value in this area either thus it didn't make sense to guard it strictly either.
