Chapter 400 - Chapter 400: Chapter 28 Break the Formation_1

Chapter 400: Chapter 28 Break the Formation_1

Yong’an City.

“Shen, over here please.”

Zhuang Yi wore a warm smile, gesturing an invitation with his hand.

Wang Ba swept his gaze over the three distinct Cultivators at the door, their expressions varying. Although he had anticipated this, his heart still sank slightly.

The three major Sects’ operation against Zhenling Palace had finally begun.

However, under the guise of this mission, they were heading to Zhenling Palace to pay respects to Master Zhang.

And Wang Ba had also been invited to take part in the ceremony.

Although it was termed a ceremony, Wang Ba understood well what the three major Sects intended.

While launching a joint attack on Zhenling Palace, they wouldn’t want any threat to their rear within Yan State.

As the most reputable Rogue Cultivator in Yan State currently, Wang Ba, who could draw the existence of Golden Core-worthy people to himself, was undeniably a significant concern for the three major Sects.

It was only because he was a Foundation Establishment Competitor and seemingly harmless that they were willing to take a slight risk with him.

Even so, to prevent any accidents, the three major Sects dared not leave Wang Ba in Yong’an City.

The most appropriate solution was to leave with the three major Sects.

As thoughts raced through his mind, Wang Ba politely said:

“Master Zhuang, permit me to return home to inform my wife.”

But Zhuang Yi just chuckled:

“No need to bother, we have already reserved a place for your esteemed lady. Why not come together?”

On hearing this, Wang Ba’s face turned more serious.

However, Zhuang Yi had subtly moved forward, blocking the doorway, calling out to Bu Chan within the mansion:

“Madam, please come out as well.”

“Elder, please wait.”

Bu Chan’s voice echoed from within the mansion, calm and composed.

Soon, Bu Chan, dressed in imperial robes, stepped out lightly.

Her gaze swept past Wang Ba and she quickly moved to stand behind him.

As she locked eyes with Wang Ba in tacit understanding, he immediately understood her meaning:

“Don’t worry, I’ve withdrawn all the Spirit Plants and Spirit Beasts.”

A wave of relief washed over Wang Ba.

But his face was still stoic, he perfectly portrayed the role of an indignant Hundred Arts Scholar who, despite being of respectable status, was subjected to unfair treatment.

Zhuang did not seem perturbed by Wang Ba’s attitude. He subtly scanned the alley opposite Wang Ba’s mansion.

A sinking feeling arose in his heart:

“Why haven’t Yuan Wenzhi and Zhang Tailai come out yet? Did Elder brother guess wrong?”

“Do these two not really care about Shen Fu?”

“It seems I was right. How could these illustrious Golden Core Masters act so subserviently to a Foundation Establishment Competitor? Especially under such dangerous circumstances.”

“But what about Elder brother’s instructions? We can’t simply apprehend them, can we?”

For a moment, Zhuang Yi felt both elated at the accuracy of his judgement and anxious about just how accurate it was.

But now, there was no turning back.

He softly called out and whispered to Wang Ba:

“You two, let’s go.”

With that, he flicked his hand and a small boat flew out from his sleeve, quickly enlarged and transformed into a big boat, hovering in the sky above Yong’an City.

Despite the astonishing transformation, the city below remained silent.

In just a few days, the once bustling city was now half-empty. Almost no Rogue Cultivators could be seen on the streets.

Wang Ba was not in the mood to lament for those Rogue Cultivators who had been captured by the three major Sects.

He and Bu Chan slowly boarded the boat.

Several more Rogue Cultivators flew up and joined them.

Presumably, they were also like Wang Ba, individuals whom the three major Sects wanted to restrain but didn’t wish to eliminate.

Zhuang Yi once more looked downwards, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Without further hesitation, he yelled out:

“Everyone, take your seats. We’re leaving!”

The Flying Boat jolted.

But at that moment.

A gentle cry resonated from within the city:

“Hold on!”

On hearing this, Zhuang Yi, who was about to take off, was filled with both shock and joy.

He hurriedly looked down, seeing two figures flying straight up from below.

The man in the lead, dressed as a Scholar, smiled at Zhuang Yi and bowed:

“Hehe, Zhuang, please wait. Since we are paying respects to Master Zhang, the two of us would like to come and observe as well. Would that be alright?”

“So it’s Daoist Yuan. I didn’t realize you were in the city as well.”

Zhuang feigned surprise and promptly responded generously, “It’s a trivial matter. Just hope that you do not find the Flying Boat too slow.”

“Not at all, Zhuang is being too modest.”

The Scholar amiably responded.

However, the burly man behind him looked impatient. He took a step forward into the Flying Boat, landing right next to Wang Ba.

On seeing Wang Ba, his face lit up:

“Shen!”

“Master Zhang, you’re here too?”

On seeing the sturdy man before him, a spark of joy crossed Wang Ba’s face.

Obviously, the burly man was Zhang Tailai. Hearing Wang Ba’s words, a mysterious expression crossed his honest face:

“Big Brother was worried about you, so he decided to tag along with me.”

On hearing this, a look of gratitude appeared on Wang Ba’s face. He bowed respectfully:

“This… I truly thank you both! I really do not know how to repay this immense kindness.”

At this time, the Scholar also gently landed beside Wang Ba. On hearing his words, he jested:

“Shen, remember you still owe us chicken essence. If you run away, where would we find you?”

“This…”

A momentary pause crossed Wang Ba’s face, but then he couldn’t help laughing.

However, a trace of gloominess crept into his heart.



“We’ve reached the outer perimeter of the Zhenling Palace!”

Along with the sound of Zhuang Yi’s voice.

Wang Ba immediately opened his eyes.