Chapter 1231. Mystic Well
Everyone was talking about the subject, but no real results were coming of the discussions.
Assaulting Saint Fan Shelter pre-emptively would have to be done differently than their attack on Thunder Hell Shelter. Saint Fan Shelter was a mysterious construct, and it was encircled by a moat. The Night Cloak could not be used to breach the place without being seen.
No one knew where the spirit hall was, either, so it’d probably be quite difficult to locate in the midst of an attack.
After fighting Thunder Hell Emperor, Han Sen had learned a thing or two about proper Emperor behavior, though. For one, he now knew they were willing to kill themselves quickly, and they’d respawn at an alarmingly fast rate. Whatever Han Sen and his companions chose to do, trying to conquer a shelter such as that was going to prove tough.
But the talks were interrupted by the sudden sound of an explosion that rattled the entire shelter, causing the ground to cough up plumes of dust. Han Sen’s face changed immediately, and so he ran to the source of the sound with the others in tow.
Han Sen came before a well in the garden, which was cascading water. It had flooded the ground of the garden, and it was one foot deep already.
Bao’er was near the well, with Snowball quivering behind her.
“Are you okay?” Han Sen asked the baby, but she seemed to be totally fine.
“I’m good,” Bao’er said.