Wu Long was standing amid the valley, surrounded by his ladies and some key people among his Sect.
"It seems we didn't even need that diversion", Fen Baihu lazily said sensing no one in the vicinity, as they leisurely arrived at this spot after leaving the spatial channel, the figure that broke out and flew off into distance being a mere illusion made by her, while she shrouded them in a borderline zone in between her Mystic Realm and this world, masking their presence.
"Well, we can't be too careful with this. While it might've not necessarily been dangerous if someone were to be present, it is not a good strategy to create a mess without knowing anything about the current state of affairs in this area", Wu Long chuckled, replying to her.
While he, Ye Ling and Fen Baihu were behaving as usual, others around them were steadily getting accustomed to a much more chaotic atmosphere, feeling a bit disoriented.
