325: Stalemate!

Central Plains, Starfall Pavilion.

The majestic pavilion stood on a mountain peak shrouded in mist.

Around the pavilion, countless exotic flowers and plants adorned the landscape, exuding a fragrant aroma.

On the distant cliff edge, a waterfall cascaded like a white silk ribbon, emitting rumbles.

Inside a quiet room at the highest point of the pavilion, a young man in a black robe sat silently by the window.

From afar, the young man’s face was handsome, his eyes like stars, and a look of determination was etched between his brows.

It was none other than Xiao Yan!

At this moment, Xiao Yan held a emeraldgreen ancient jade in his hand, his gaze intently fixed on the faintly flickering light spot on the ancient jade.

Although the light spot was faint, it contained a vibrant aura, which was the Soul imprint of Xiao Yan’s father.

“How could this be…”

“Although father’s life force is still present, there’s still no news. Father, where exactly are you?”

Xiao Yan muttered to himself, his eyes filled with longing.

More than ten years had passed, and his father’s Soul imprint was still there, indicating he was still alive.

But why had he been missing for so long?

This question had always troubled Xiao Yan.

Although Xiao Yan was an adult Soul who had undergone Transmigration, he held deep respect and gratitude for his father in this life.

In his memories, when countless people mocked him as a good-for-nothing, only his father never gave up on him, always offering support and encouragement.

That bond had long been deeply etched in Xiao Yan’s heart.

Just as Xiao Yan was lost in thought, a faint sound of footsteps approached.

“Xiao Yan Zi, are you spacing out here again?”

A kind voice broke Xiao Yan’s contemplation.

An old man with white hair and beard slowly walked in; it was Xiao Yan’s teacher, Yao Chen.

Yao Chen came to Xiao Yan’s side, his gaze falling on the ancient jade in his hand, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.

“Xiao Yan Zi, perhaps you can return to the ancestral home to take a look. Your ancestor, Xiao Chen, is said to have returned from the Demon Flame Space…”

“Given his personality, even if he doesn’t show himself, he should still be watching over the Xiao Family people!”

Yao Chen pondered for a moment, then slowly said.

Hearing Yao Chen’s words, Xiao Yan’s eyes lit up, as if he saw a ray of hope.

That’s right!

How could he have forgotten about his ancestor, Xiao Chen, before?

“Ancestor Xiao Chen, yes, if ancestor is willing to help, the hope of finding father will be much greater!”

Xiao Yan suddenly stood up and quickly walked to the desk, beginning to sort out the items he needed to take with him.

“I’ll set off for the Northwest Continent right away.”

Xiao Yan said to Yao Chen as he packed his things.

Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan’s busy figure, a kind smile on his face.

After all, he understood his own disciple.

For so long, Xiao Yan had been suppressing himself, always preoccupied with worries.

Now, this disciple seemed to have found his direction forward.

“With your current strength as a One-star Dou Zun, it will take about two months to reach the Northwest Continent.”

Yao Chen reminded him.

Xiao Yan nodded, his eyes filled with even greater determination.

No matter how far the journey, as long as there’s hope of finding father!

I, Xiao Yan, will go without hesitation.

Central Plains, on a vast plain somewhere.

As far as the eye could see, tents stood everywhere, and banners fluttered.

Countless powerful individuals in various colored armors moved back and forth, the entire camp appearing orderly.

This was the main base of the Six Clans Alliance.

Since the battle with the Hun Clan two months ago, the Six Clans Alliance had been stationed here, constantly preparing for another war with the Hun Clan.

However, two months had passed, and the Hun Clan remained silent.

Even Gu Yuan had been unable to locate the Hun Clan’s space, which inevitably made some people anxious.

In the center of the camp, inside a majestic main tent.

The Clan Chiefs of the six Ancient Race were gathered, discussing their next strategy.

“Everyone, for the past two months, we have been searching for traces of the Hun Clan, but we’ve had no clues. The Hun Clan seems to have completely vanished.”

Gu Yuan’s expression was solemn, his gaze sweeping over those present as he slowly spoke.

Hearing Gu Yuan’s words, the other Clan Chiefs couldn’t help but frown.

Especially Lei Ying, whose rugged face was now etched with impatience.

“Are we just going to keep waiting like this? My clan’s powerful individuals are almost going crazy!”

Lei Ying said in a deep voice.

Yan Jin also nodded upon hearing this.

That’s right!

If this continues, and there’s no good strategy for a long time.

The army could easily be worn down by the Hun Clan.

Just as the atmosphere grew somewhat heavy, a sudden commotion came from outside the tent.

“Report!”

The next moment, a Gu Clan member quickly entered the main tent and respectfully saluted Gu Yuan.

“What is it?”

Gu Yuan asked indifferently.

“The Young Clan Leader, Gu Fei, has returned and says he has important matters to report!”

The clan member replied respectfully.

Gu Yuan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, then smiled at the other Clan Chiefs.

Unbeknownst to them, Gu Fei had become the backbone of the entire army.

With Gu Fei gone, these old fellows, despite their high cultivation, truly hadn't come up with any good ideas.

Now, hearing that Gu Fei had returned, the others felt as if they had grasped a lifeline.

“Everyone, let Gu Fei in.”

The other Clan Chiefs nodded in agreement, their gazes all fixed on the tent entrance.

A moment later, Gu Fei walked in with steady steps.

“Clan Chiefs, a spy has appeared within my Gu Clan, one who has been lurking for a hundred years…”

Gu Fei got straight to the point, recounting the events that had transpired in the Ancient World.

As Gu Fei spoke, the atmosphere inside the main tent grew increasingly heavy.

“Even a Gu Clan Elder had a Hun Clan spy; the Hun Clan’s infiltration ability truly exceeds imagination!”

Yan Jin exclaimed, a hint of surprise flashing in his crimson eyes.

“Then, according to this, it’s highly probable that our clans also have such high-ranking Hun Clan spies!”

Lei Ying suddenly stood up, his muscular body trembling slightly, clearly startled by this possibility.

Gu Fei nodded, his gaze sweeping over everyone’s faces:

“That’s right, this is what I wanted to warn everyone about. The Hun Clan’s infiltration ability far surpasses our imagination; it’s likely that every clan has Hun Clan informants.”

Hearing Gu Fei’s words, the faces of the Clan Chiefs present all turned grim.

And Gu Fei naturally couldn't go into too much detail.

In the original work, the ancient jade of the Lei Clan and Yan Clan were both stolen by spies within their clans.

However, the original work did not specify who exactly the spy was within the Yan Clan and Lei Clan.

So, it was certain that there were spies!

But Gu Fei couldn't say it explicitly, nor could he expose himself.

“Then how should we respond?”

Yao Dan asked with a frown.

“I suggest that the Clan Chiefs do not let any information leak for now.”

“Especially now that the army is being delayed, morale cannot be allowed to falter at this time!”

“It would be best to secretly investigate whether there are spies within the clans.”

Gu Fei pondered for a moment, then slowly said.

Hearing Gu Fei’s suggestion, the Clan Chiefs nodded in unison.

“Indeed, very thoughtful.”

Gu Yuan agreed. (End of chapter)