March On

In the front-line army... eight hundred lis away from the Main Branch of the Sect.

The Iron Wings were already in their positions, and the entire front-line army had just arrived. As soon as Fu Duanzhi stepped on the ground within eight hundred lis, the face of the old man suddenly changed.

“What is this feeling…?” Fu Duanzhi exclaimed, frowning heavily.

Fu Duanzhi was a King Classer, so his qi sense was extremely sharp. But the elder man could not explain that strange feeling. It was some kind of different atmosphere, but he could not tell how different it was.

“Is there something wrong?” Yo Fei asked.

“I don't know. But from this point on, there is something strange, like some energy wave. Although it is not so strong, there might be some effects hidden under these pressures,” Fu Duanzhi explained.

“This isn't good. Order the troops to go and find out what's happening in the area.” Yo Fei spread the word.