Xiaoyue's howl was clear, resonant, and carried far. Anyone who wasn't deaf surely heard it, especially since everyone had a hunch in their hearts that the passage was likely opening. Most likely, every cultivator in the vicinity heard it.
Therefore, everyone who had been meditating with eyes closed on their straw mats stood up briskly, packed away their final belongings, left the cave dwellings beneath the cliff face, and gathered at the edge of Lvyin Lake.
Jian Lu had already received Xiaoyue's notification. Once everyone emerged, she spoke directly:
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