Beside the rain pavilion surrounded by flowers, there is a knife stuck in the soil, as high as the flowers.

It's like planting knives.

The woman in the red and white dress in the pavilion looked at the lake and wondered what she was thinking.

The breeze blew by, and a white shadow fell in front of the rain pavilion.

She lowered her head and said respectfully:

"I've met the headmaster."

After waiting for a long time, the woman in the pavilion did not respond.

When the wind blew her hair, she came back to her senses.

"What's the news?" Hong Yuye turned back and looked at Bai Zhi.

"The Saint Thief may have just woken up not long ago, so he is not as difficult to deal with as expected.

But Haiwu Cave belongs to their home field. Although many altars were destroyed, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

After several confrontations, they have begun to retreat, not sure whether their plan has been completed or they cannot withstand the pressure."

Seeing that the headmaster had not spoken, Bai Zhi continued:

"Our people have researched and it seems that the Holy Thieves want to use the Heaven Sacrifice to connect to the Imperial City and seize the favor of the earth.

Because it is not something we are good at, we cannot use the altar to counterattack.

We captured some people alive, but they didn't intend to speak."

"Are there any other discoveries?" Hong Yuye asked.

"The missing person has not been found yet. It seems that there is something deeper. Some of the scriptures I want to find overseas have not been found yet.

However, records of techniques and special ores were found at some altar locations.

Currently collecting." Bai Zhi responded.

As she spoke, she handed over the white leather scroll:

"We have translated some of Suotian, but we cannot translate it completely."
Chapter completed!