Meanwhile.
In a cave in Mount Hongyang.
An old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"The Formation shielding Divine Sense has been triggered!"
"Could it be... has the Martial Pavilion dispatched Saint Realm experts?"
There was a cold glint in the old man's eyes.
"It seems it's not suitable to stay here any longer."
"Martial Pavilion!"
"Hmph, just wait until I've refined the Yang Energy, then I'll show you..."
...
Just as Zhou Yu was about to stand up and leave, a hearty voice suddenly came from outside the tent.
"Momo, I knew you'd be here."
"I specifically came looking for you."
"Haha, we haven't seen each other in such a long time, won't you invite me into your tent to sit?"
Momo immediately intervened.
"Qiu Yong, you're not welcome here."
"Please leave."
"Hmm? Momo, what do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten that our elders have arranged a childhood engagement for us? I came to find you for that reason..."