The mountainside surrounding the newly built Heaven-Reaching Hall had been cleared bare, but in less than half a day, it was once again covered by a dense forest. The path leading up the mountain had also vanished, and a separate, grand array kept the hall hidden.
Therefore, even the disciples of Qianmu Temple would be unable to find it unless they were assigned the task of guarding Heaven-Reaching Hall.
At that moment, by the main gate of Heaven-Reaching Hall, Yuan Zheng Taoist and Yu Cheng Taoist were speaking face-to-face with smiles. The disciples responsible for guarding the hall had discreetly retreated to the square in front of it.
"All members, except for Monk Le Yuan's disciple, have received their Communication Tokens."
Yuan Zheng Taoist was taking this matter very seriously. He owed much of his current standing to the support of this gathering. Now that Wang Ping had entrusted it to him, it was in his nature to be eager to hold a meeting as soon as possible.
