Wang Feng stared at the box that the poison core was in. He quickly realized something.
He took the box and divined about its kindred objects. The boxes that were specifically made to contain poison cores most likely had the same manufacturer. He took out an elixir to replenish his energy reserves and divined all the objects that were karmically related to the one that he was holding in his hands.
There were hundreds of them. A considerable number of them were scattered throughout the Yao dynasty. The rest of them clustered in a place that was in the direction of the Wen dynasty. He ran as fast as he could towards the largest pagoda within the sect.
"Sect master, we must send a message to every sect there is within these locations."
Shi Hong had never seen Wang Feng this anxious.
"Calm down, Wang Feng. Tell me what happened."
Wang Feng swallowed his spit. "It's weapons of mass destruction. Wen is attacking us with bombs."
