"Since that's the case, let us have our Spirit Birds carry everyone down the mountain and back to the capital." Wen Lingfei said.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Minglang let out a long sigh of relief.
Everyone stood on the mountain plateau, where several female disciples of the Miao Mountain Sword Sect led over a few Spirit Birds with Dragon Sparrow Bloodline. They were fitted with saddles and were very comfortable to ride for flying, but only for flying.
The Sect Leader, elders, Hall Masters, and various dignitaries stood at the Sword Pavilion, watching as the people from the Yaoshan Sword Sect departed.
But just then, a female Swordswoman hurried over and whispered something into Master Wen's ear.
Zhu Minglang had a bad feeling!
They've been discovered!
How could it be so quick?
The majority were still at the Sword Pavilion, so which Swordswoman who had eaten their fill would go to the Ruined Ancient Tower and stare at the treasures?
"Zhu Minglang." Wen Lingfei called out to him.
