"What news have our spy networks gathered?"
Hou Niao looked at Li Shipeng, who had hurried back. There must be some valuable information; otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a rush.
Li Shipeng licked his lips, "Our insiders in the Anhe Daoist Sect, as well as in North An and some Daoists inclined towards the Shan Sect, including those Daoist you mentioned, have all reported a gathering of cultivators within Anhe Country's borders.
More than half are from the Wu Sect, along with some lackeys from South An and certain merchant forces involved with the Geng Ore. They are now gathered at White Fungus Mountain on the Anhe side of Boundary River, but we can't confirm when they will move out. Perhaps they are still missing personnel and are waiting for more support?"
"How many have gathered?"
