Qiu Xuan Mountain, residence.
Xu Ping sat on the stone bench in the small courtyard, silently pondering whether there were any places where he might have exposed himself during the operations.
Recalling the entire process, from concealing his presence and attacking to finally cleaning up the battlefield, he carefully considered it several times before finally confirming that there were no loopholes, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This time, he took action deliberately to stir the pot.
If Jiang Tian was acting alone, then this trouble was completely resolved.
But if Jiang Tian had other comrades or forces behind him, his sudden disappearance would surely arouse their suspicion and action.
No matter what their intentions are, under the observation of two Golden Core Cultivators, their plans are definitely easier to expose than before.
"Now, we'll just have to see how the situation develops!" Xu Ping's eyes were solemn, unsure of what might happen next.
