Zhang Yan let out a cold laugh; since they refuse to move, we will devise a plan to force them out.
Before subduing the Yu Yuan Tribe, he had already made such a plan, and now he could set it in motion.
He said in a deep voice, "Jing You, the Flying Books I drafted earlier can now all be sent out."
Jing You's spirit was lifted, and he replied, "I will take care of it right away."
Not long after, within the Zhao You Heavenly Pond, dozens of Flying Books transformed into Spirit Light and flew out, heading to the various sects surrounding the Mingcang Sect.
An hour later, inside Bi Yu Xuan, the Sect Leader Yan Yuqing solemnly gazed at the letter in her hand, remaining silent for a long time.
Yan Xiaoyang was anxiously pacing back and forth, glanced at his mother's expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Mother, what exactly is written in the letter?"
