Time crept slowly by.
In a deserted forest more than a hundred miles away from Chex Plume Immortal City, deep below the surface.
The puppet cultivator's face was grave with furrowed brows. As the Sky Thunder Rat Demon King and its brood lurked below Chex Plume Immortal City, gathering various kinds of information, he had analyzed an unsettling conclusion from their findings.
The Taixu Alliance's Chex Plume Sect was gathering its disciples, gradually transporting them to the Great Moon Mansion, preparing for war!
Over the past few days, the Sky Thunder Rat Monster Group had accounted for over three thousand disciples of the Taixu Alliance's Chex Plume Sect quietly leaving, boarding low-level flying beasts and heading in the direction of the Great Moon Mansion!
If the Chex Plume Sect had over three thousand disciples, then how many cultivators were there in the entire Taixu Alliance's eighteen divisions?
However, he still didn't make a move.
