Xuan Xue shook her head and vanished, now all they had to do was send some disciples to inscribe formations throughout the border.
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In the village at the base of the mountain, three distinct groups of people were standing in front of the chief's house, all groups had some very young children belonging to the age of 8 to 12.
"Wait here, I will go and bring him," the old chief entered the house and made his way to Lin Feng's chamber.
Lin Feng, who was able to hear their exchange, stood up and came out himself to meet the chief before stepping outside. He looked toward the group of three people, they looked utterly hopeless and terrified.
The fact that they knew their children would possibly vanish tonight and there was nothing they could do was truly an agonizing feeling.
