Before long, after the monks investigating the rest of the Formations had returned, their reports were shockingly identical to that of the first: the Formations were destroyed, and the disciples who operated them had vanished into thin air.
At this, everyone realized the gravity of the issue. The cultivators of the Ye Clan fell silent.
"In a hundred li radius, aside from our Ye Family cultivators, there are no other monks present. If someone infiltrated and sabotaged afterward, the timing is too perfect. The moment we lifted the seal, someone was immediately tampering with the camouflaging Formations. It seems the problem arose from within our ranks," the scholar suddenly said with a cold sneer.
"One of our own!"
"Impossible, right? Aren't these all Ye family members? Who would do such a thing?"
"All Ye family members? That's not necessarily true. Isn't there one who doesn't bear the Ye surname?"
After a burst of discussion, someone immediately spoke out.
