"Take action!"
Without any hesitation, the three from Zhenwu Palace simultaneously waved their Magic Flags.
The ambush here was not a spur-of-the-moment decision; rather, on their way, they had already consulted intelligence maps and conducted divination and deductions.
The surroundings had long been set up with troops, hidden with Qimen Dunjia.
As the Magic Flags waved, the whole mountain and field were immediately filled with flying sand and stones, the sound of armor clattering, and the neighing of warhorses mingled with the wind...
There was only one thing, the one issuing commands was not the Master of Wudang, Yu Chanzi, but the old man beside him.
Unfortunately, the people from the Heavenly Saint Sect didn't see it at all.
"It's the troops! Scatter and run!"
Upon seeing the situation, Master Huang immediately shouted loudly.
The method of summoning troops is something both the Mystic Sect and Magic Veins possess, and even some small sects have similar spells.
