The Seclusion Hall

The death of a high elder in the Ripple Mist sect went strangely unnoticed. Lin Mu had not paid much attention to it since he was busy clearing out the stores of the sect, but when there was no response, even after thirty minutes, he found it to be highly suspicious.

'If they haven't responded even now, then there is either something stopping them… or they are planning something else.' Lin Mu thought to himself.

He didn't know whether the first option was worse or the second. To him, a normal response and open conflict would be better than to dodge a hidden danger or scheme that they may be hatching.

Still, in thirty minutes, Lin Mu had basically cleared out all the resources that the Ripple mist sect had out in the open. There were more of them hidden underneath the main peak of course, and that was where he was about to head to.