Yu Zhengxing sighed, "Of course they're not going to sit idly by and wait for death. As is the habit of the Daoist Sect, those little actions are incessantly happening. Countless spies have been sent, suffering heavy losses without yielding any fresh conclusions."
"I heard through the grapevine that they are dispatching experts from the Daoist and Buddhist Sects, probably at the level of True Disciples, but I don't know their specific action plans."
He shook his head, "This is the reality of the Cultivation World on the Continent. There isn't much trust between different groups; everyone is doing their own thing, fearing that others might have malicious intent and harm their elites.
Of course, I'm the same. You've been sent out and I haven't told anyone. It's a secret just between you and me."