"Excellent, we've long disliked these people."
"Indeed, to be able to sacrifice for the Holy Cult is their greatest fortune."
The Demonic Cult disciples said triumphantly.
They had been looking for this opportunity, but they had never found it before.
Now that the opportunity had arisen, the outcome would surely not be the same.
One had to consider their predicament. If trouble arose, it would not be so simple.
Ultimately, there would be great threats, but no one could truly understand.
"Enough, all of you go and gather information."
"Yes!"
With Dong Chenglong's command, they all began to respond.
After all, they had seen it with their own eyes. If it weren't for this, they would have had no recourse.
Seeing this, they began to understand, and even greater troubles were emerging.
With that said, they all began to comprehend.
Dusk.
Yun Lang and the others continued their journey, but upon reaching the mountain range, they became troubled.
Their situation was perilous, but for now, they did not know how to cope.
One had to consider that their circumstances were troublesome, but their current predicaments were different.
To deal with the people before them, no matter their attitude, someone would stand forward.
But unfortunately, they all knew how dangerous it was.
"Yun Lang, are we resting here?"
Xie Qiye asked, puzzled.
The problems were all like this. If trouble arose, there would be no choice for anyone.
And they were all intelligent, not even knowing the extent of the dangers.
"I'm afraid we have no choice."
Yun Lang sighed.
If that were not the case, they would certainly not have the plans they had now.
Moreover, everyone knew about the Demonic Cult disciples; they were hiding to avoid a direct confrontation with them.
Yet, even so, with the orders from the Taichu Sect, they would not be easily let go.
This was the most obvious point.
"Alright! Since that's the case, we'll follow your arrangements."
Xie Qiye sighed.
They all understood their current predicament and knew even more about the opponent's strength.
If they continued to delay like this, anyone could be in danger.
"Then let's begin our preparations."
Xie Qiye sighed.
They couldn't wait until it was dark to make other plans.
After all, they had no other options; this much was clear.
"Good!"
Yun Lang nodded.
The two began to search for a place to rest.
Since they had left the forest, they couldn't go back.
However, for their own safety, they had to find a place that could protect them.
After all, no one knew what would appear here at night.
If danger struck, wouldn't that lead to even greater trouble?
It was becoming difficult for them to decide.
However.
At this moment, Song Qiuhe and He Guanying, who were still wandering in the forest, found themselves in an awkward situation.
They were desperately searching for Yun Lang and the others, but they had found nothing.
If this continued, there would likely be more trouble.
"What can we do about this?"
He Guanying asked, confused.
In fact, he was angry about injuring himself.
Clearly, it could have been avoided, but he insisted on confronting the person before him.
As a result, not only was he injured, but he still hadn't stayed by Yun Lang's side.
If Yun Lang had willed it, he could have dealt with them at any moment.
It made things difficult for them; they were all intelligent people and naturally understood these matters.
"The solution is, I don't know either."
Song Qiuhe shook his head.
After all, they had already parted ways. Who could possibly know how to find them?
Moreover, their attitudes were clear: they wanted to draw a line between themselves and her.
Precisely because of this, they were all troubled and unsure how to proceed.
"You..."
He Guanying was speechless.
If he had known that such a thing would happen, even if he were beaten to death, he would not have let someone intentionally injure him.
"Don't blame me, you didn't object back then either."
Song Qiuhe stopped him.
It was precisely because he had also agreed that they had proceeded according to their plan.
Otherwise, no matter what, He Guanying would not have agreed.
It made things difficult for them; if trouble really arose, it might not be what they had expected.
This was the simplest point, and they didn't even know how to handle it.
With that said, they still had worries.
The opponent's strength was evident; a single mistake could lead to greater sacrifices.
They couldn't help but feel troubled. Yun Lang and the others had disappeared, so his sacrifice would be in vain.
"I truly didn't expect you to say such a thing."
"What did I say?"
Song Qiuhe asked, confused.
They all understood the problems that had arisen, but they hadn't had time to explain.
If there were dangers in the future, then there would be no need for them to say more.
"Enough!"
He Guanying said impatiently.
With the situation as it was, they had no options.
And now, He Guanying's goal was very clear: he wanted no reward.
However, since they had come this far, they had to eliminate Yun Lang, or they would not rest easy even as ghosts.
Precisely because of this, they had all come to understand the situation, but even so, wasn't there still no solution?
"Let's keep moving."
"Damn Yun Lang, I don't believe I'm no match for you."
When things happened, no one could do anything.
Moreover, He Guanying's goal was clear: he just wanted to eliminate Yun Lang.
As for other matters, they had nothing to do with him.
Even if the Demonic Cult disciples attacked the Taichu Sect in the future, other disciples would deal with it.
And for avenging Jiang Feng, Xu Changnian would surely value him.
At that time, his status beside Xu Changnian would be the highest.
Therefore, there was no need for any doubt; this was a point they all understood.
"Without the help of the Demonic Cult disciples, we are no match for him."
Song Qiuhe shook his head.
It wasn't that he didn't understand the current situation, but he was afraid to face those things.
If there was even a slight accident, no one would be their match.
"Damn it!"
He Guanying cursed.
However, for Song Qiuhe, he really didn't know if he was cursing himself or cursing that Yun Lang.
After all, Yun Lang and the others had parted ways with him; searching for them now would be like finding a needle in a haystack.