"According to reliable sources, they will hold a mysterious ritual at Falling Star Valley three days from now on the night of the full moon." Fatty Wang lowered his voice and handed a slip of paper covered in densely packed writing to Zhong Yun.
Zhong Yun took the slip of paper, examining it closely by the moonlight as his brow gradually furrowed. Falling Star Valley had a treacherous terrain with turbulent Spiritual Qi, making it easy to defend and hard to attack—truly an ideal location to hold a secret ritual. It seemed the mysterious organization was sparing no expense this time; heaven knows what scheme they were up to now.
"What about the details of the ritual? Did you find anything out?" Zhong Yun pressed further, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
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