A month passed by in the blink of an eye, and Chen Qingshan had spent that entire time inside his room. Although he hadn't participated in any patrols, he kept well-informed about the events unfolding in Feixian Valley through the constant chatter within the camp.
One day, as Chen Qingshan sat cross-legged, cultivating in his room, he suddenly heard a thunderous rumble from outside. He hastily opened his eyes and went out to investigate. He saw that the camp was filled with Xuanyang Sect disciples, all peering toward the source of the sound. Some had even ventured out of the camp, sneaking toward the direction of the noise.
"Did you see that? The Sect Master made his move in person just now! He flew out—with a commotion like that, he must be fighting someone!"
Chapter 35