'Just as I thought. That Golden Lotus is heading toward those people!'
While executing the Wind-Stepping Technique, Yang Chan also kept an eye on the shifting battlefield.
It was just as he had seen in his Soul Body State—the lotus was moving in the opposite direction from him. This brought Yang Chan a sense of relief. After all, he didn't want to be chased and constantly face danger.
'Could it be that the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty has set up some kind of trap?'
The thought surfaced as Yang Chan watched the Golden Lotus's trajectory. He couldn't be sure, however, as he couldn't discern any specific mechanism at play. For now, it was best to get far away.
The current situation only strengthened his resolve.
"Found you!"
Suddenly, an excited voice rang out, tinged with a hint of pleasant surprise.
Yang Chan froze for a moment upon hearing the voice, but he quickly registered who it was. The voice was very familiar; he had even heard it when it was far more excited.
