On this day, thirty or more streaks of spiritual light swiftly approached from five thousand miles southeast of Wangchuan Lake.
"Another thousand miles and we'll reach Wangchuan Lake. Let's descend to avoid being seen by them!" Fengg Wuji said, glancing at the map.
Immediately, all thirty-plus people descended to the ground below.
They switched to walking and then hurried toward the direction of Wangchuan Lake.
Half a day later, the group stopped in a valley a hundred miles away from Wangchuan Lake.
"Aren't we attacking?" Hu Shan asked puzzled.
"Indeed, to be cautious, we should first stay here for a few days, then observe the surroundings of Wangchuan Lake. If there's no sign of Cloud Light Sect cultivators, we'll proceed to attack!"
"Leave this to me!" Hu Shan immediately volunteered.
"No, Elder Hu, though you are skilled, you are not adept at concealment. Elder Meng should handle this matter instead!"
Fengg Wuji then turned his gaze to a petite elderly man.
