One night passed quietly, and the two women slept comfortably. In the blessed land full of crises, being able to sleep so soundly and relaxed is simply an incredible thing.
The Spirit Hall is so isolated that not even the tiniest creature can enter, seemingly disconnected from the world.
However, the tranquility inside the Spirit Hall isn't truly peaceful. When the two women opened the hall doors, they found dozens, if not hundreds, of cultivators standing outside in the courtyard.
Judging by their expressions, they didn't come to give thanks. Indeed, Brother Feng was right; these were all traitors, and now they were in trouble. They couldn't leave, for stepping out would inevitably lead to a confrontation. The two women weren't foolish enough to think they could take on these people easily; fighting a few wouldn't be a problem, but a group would be suicidal.
