The Three Choices

When Shi Yan was riding from the valley to the Yang palace, he was quite surprised.

Those palaces were full of Yang warriors. Looking from top, it was like an army of ants, roughly, maybe there were nearly ten thousand people.

They were gathered on a huge square.

In the middle of that square, there was an ancient array, which was surrounded by shining best quality crystals. A surge of natural spirit qi was flowing out from these crystals and was injected into that ancient array, which made it look like that ancient array had a rainbow light curled up on it.

Many Yang warriors were separated into small team and surrounded the ancient array.

Yang Luo and Mo Duanhun looked respectful, and constantly fiddle with the strange compass on that ancient array.

The Yang warriors, under the command from those two, entered into the ancient array in order and stood on it. Following that dazzling light flashed and those warriors who stood on the ancient array disappeared.