The Human Race camp was more crowded, and even the third brother, Li Yuanhe, was there.
Zhou Leng gathered all the disciples of the Ancient River Sect together.
"I am about to undertake something that might be a bit dangerous, but the reward will be substantial."
"I can't disclose the specifics, but we all have a means of contact. If you get close, I'll send you a message; remember to check your notifications."
"Also, when other Ancient River Sect disciples arrive, pass this information to them, but don't tell outsiders."
Zhou Leng also gave some additional instructions and called Li Yuanhe aside privately.
"How have you been doing since entering the Innate Pavilion?"
"Don't even mention it. Although we chose nine basic martial arts, I've only had time to cultivate three. From what you said, can you teach us outside?"
Zhou Leng sent the Basic Cultivation Technique Martial Shadow Wall recordings to Li Yuanhe.
Li Yuanhe's face showed delight.
