Wu Xiu was actually a little scared. If something went wrong in Thunder City, wouldn't he be out of luck too? So, it's better to let Wu Feng handle this. That way, even if something happened, it wouldn't have anything to do with him.
By this time, the forty-eight families from Sea City had arrived in Thunder City one by one and were now heading toward White Mountain Manor.
The manor was located in the suburbs, high up on a mountain, making it a very secluded location. As it was already nighttime, the roads were practically deserted. For Old Master Wei and the others, however, this was actually a good thing. Fewer people made it easier to get things done, and they certainly didn't want to cause a huge stir.
Inside the manor, Yang Qi, who was in the middle of his Cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes. "They're here!"
