With Yun Feiyang's orders, the Martial Arts Alliance did not harass Xiao Zheng and his group halfway through their journey, so they traveled smoothly, until, half a day later, they arrived just outside that mountainous area.
This place had rarely seen the likes of people since ancient times, and naturally, there were no roads. The group had to get off their carriages and walk on foot into the depths of the mountains. Because this was the stronghold of the Martial Arts Alliance, everyone was extremely cautious.
However, as they walked, they encountered no obstacles. They couldn't help but find it strange: Why hadn't there been any hindrances along the way? Was the Martial Arts Alliance's intelligence gathering really that poor?
Xiao Zheng just smiled lightly and said, "Yun Feiyang is arrogant and conceited. He has always believed that apart from the sacred martial arts land, other powers or martial artists are mere garbage, so he definitely wouldn't set an ambush."
