Time passed day by day under surveillance, with many Yin Soldier Blood Puppets from the Unpredictable Ghost Sect coming and going in the White Cloud Array, but they were just small minions, so Yang Zhenshan naturally wouldn't keep an eye on them.
Yang Zhenshan's targets were only two people, An Wusheng and Yu Yuan. If there was a major operation, these two would definitely show up.
The days of surveillance were very dull, three months passed in a row, and An Wusheng and Yu Yuan still hadn't appeared, and the Wanhua Demon Court hadn't shown any signs either.
No one knew what they were thinking. The Wanhua Demon Emperor had decided to wage war, yet three months had passed without a single move.
Even Yang Zhenshan was getting anxious for them.
Until that day, the white mist enveloping the forest suddenly surged, and moments later, a passage appeared in the fog, and a huge Dragon Bone Flying Boat flew out from the cloud mist.
