Song Yan and Sheng Nian naturally trusted A Yuan.
Having escaped the entanglement of the He family siblings, the two left without looking back and soon arrived at the Da Ming Gate military camp.
"…"
Looking across the entire gate, they had come a long way.
In the far distance, the flashes and sounds of nine Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivators battling could be seen.
Closer, above the training ground, the Corpse Puppet A Yuan was also engaged in a fierce fight with the two He family generals.
Yet, this place was incredibly quiet.
There wasn't even a single patrolling soldier in sight.
Sheng Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the surroundings.
Finally, their gazes fell upon the camp tents below.
Only then did two figures slowly emerge from a tent.
"I thought it was some important person, but it turns out to be just two young brats!"
