Particularly, if the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect saw them, they would certainly launch a surprise attack.
But Gu An rejected that idea.
What he wanted was for the people of Blood Refining Sect to make a move.
In this way, he could lead everyone straight back to the sect.
And push the responsibility away.
To delay for one month if possible.
However, on their journey, they encountered no obstacles.
"Stop."
Gu An was stopped as soon as he approached.
"Who goes there?" The guard looked at Gu An and his companions with wariness.
"Our sect has purchased goods from your sect, I've come to deal with the after-sales service," Gu An said as he handed over an envelope: "You can ask Daoist Hu of your sect about it."
The guard took the envelope and read it.
After making sure there was nothing amiss, he said, "Wait here."
The wait was a bit long, but eventually, a middle-aged man arrived.
