Someone pointed into the distance.
Amidst the faint mist, streaks of Glint flickered, weaving in and out of the rolling mountain ranges, shrouded by drifting white clouds, all casting their gazes this way from afar.
Huangfu Song was inwardly furious. The Golden Core Cultivators he had recruited were mostly drawn by Great Zhou's Nascent Soul Formation Technique, caring little for loyalty. Those he could truly rely on were still his two old retainers.
On the other hand, he couldn't help but secretly feel pleased.
By making such an ostentatious, slow journey to Penghu, he had successfully enticed the Rogue Cultivators hidden in the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range to come out and spectate, which played perfectly into his plans.
When more onlookers gathered, it would make negotiating terms with Qingyang Zi far more convenient.
