"Great Uncle, it's best to assign one or two Great Grandmasters today."
"Hmm—?"
"I suddenly have a premonition of something ominous, today might very well be the day for Yuding Sect or Secret Shadow Sect's retaliation."
"A premonition of something ominous..." Chu Qingfeng looked at him, thought for a moment, and sighed: "Alright, I know your intuition is accurate."
This was already a proven fact.
"Thank you, Great Uncle!" Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "They're likely lying in ambush in the valley ahead of time."
He had just felt an ominous sensation, a premonition of impending danger, specifically from the direction of the valley.
Now, with this premonition, it's very likely those people have already entered the valley.
"...Alright." Chu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, looking grim.
Chu Zhiyuan bid farewell and left.
Chu Qingfeng began making arrangements.
