The night was indeed beautiful.
Above the Fire Cave Dynasty, the clouds were as sparse as ever, and the sky was filled with stars.
A cool breeze blew gently, lulling one to sleep.
But the esteemed disciples of the Douchen Sect had no need for such things. They could achieve the same effect by setting up a simple Array in their rooms.
Therefore, for him to be lying on the roof eaves, it could only be to stand guard.
The man's pupils were ink-black, yet even in the night, anyone who met his gaze could sense their brilliance.
Bai Mo slowed his breathing, visualizing the form of a Pill Furnace in his mind.
Just as it was about to manifest, he heard approaching footsteps.
Bai Mo paused. He, Zhao Jingyu, and their companion slipped into the shadows.
A concealment Array rose around them.
"Don't move."
"If we make the slightest sound, my Array won't be able to fool them."
Wan Shenxiu's tone was rushed. Sect Disciples weren't like outsiders; they couldn't be fooled so easily.
