Chapter 118: Night Raid
One month later.
Fang Xi completed his daily cultivation routine and stepped out for some fresh air.
Typically, after patrolling around the spirit fields once, he considered it sufficient exercise for the day.
As he pondered whether to return to pill concocting or delve deeper into formation studies, Widow Wang returned, muttering curses under her breath.
“What happened?” Fang Xi intercepted Widow Wang, casually asking.
“A tragedy, such a terrible tragedy!” Widow Wang’s face looked deeply troubled. “Today, the Mo Clan came to claim their land… The Mu Clan suffered greatly; even their Patriarch knelt pleadingly, but it was utterly futile. Several elderly spirit farmers died right there in the spirit fields, their blood splattered everywhere…”
“Oh? Only the Mo Clan involved?”
Fang Xi felt somewhat puzzled.
“Apparently, Patriarch Mo struck a deal with Patriarch Feng, consolidating all debts under his control. It seems like a well-planned scheme, targeting this land for quite some time…” Widow Wang spoke angrily.