After returning, he must obtain the incense burner from Ci Yun Temple.
Before Chen Sansi set off, not only were the temple master and supervisor imprisoned in the great prison, but Spirit Mist Mountain was completely sealed off. All Taoists were prohibited from leaving the mountain gate until everything was cleared up. The incense burner was naturally well-protected and there was no need to worry about it being lost.
Whether or not he could return and when he could do so was the immediate issue to consider.
The intelligence he relayed to Zhao Wuji and others had received a response.
The content was simple—they would be cautious.
At this point, the front lines had already set up camp and begun confronting the main force of the Red Eyebrow Army. It was too late to return by the same route.
The transport of food and forage to Yangchun Prefecture was still relatively smooth.
"I hope I am overthinking it."
Chen Sansi watched the setting sun, muttering to himself.