"What do we do now?" The two crouched under a staircase not far away, watching the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect disciples gathering and chatting merrily. Yan Xiaohu asked.
It's my own fault for being so impulsive, never thinking things through, and now there's no way to smooth things over.
Didn't you hear them just now? Even if elders from various sects came, they wouldn't be allowed in, let alone Lu Yaoyao.
Unless the two of us can contact Immortal Xuan You and get the rules changed, we might have a chance.
Zhou Qing looked at the gate, gritted his teeth, and stood up.
Better safe than sorry, we must find the old hen tonight.
"I'll give it another try!"
Yan Xiaohu quickly grabbed him: "How are you going to try?"
Zhou Qing licked his lips: "Sneak in."
"It's not that easy to sneak in. I've checked; this villa isn't big, but to protect the disciples outside, they must have set up formidable array flags that ordinary people can't get past." Yan Xiaohu said with a furrowed brow.
