But soon, the peace returned, the voice crisp and firm: "Don't worry, Vice Alliance Leader, in three days, it will be as you wish."

At this moment, the mountain wind gradually subsided, and the entire valley fell into a near-solidified silence, awaiting the impending storm.

Liu Tingting watched Dark Night Owl's back, her hands involuntarily clenched, her nails embedded in her palms, leaving shallow crescent-shaped marks. Afterward, Liu Tingting and the members of the Shadow Alliance whispered a few words, their voices buzzing like mosquitoes, hardly noticeable in the silent valley.

After finishing the conversation, she turned around, her figure quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Her figure grew fainter under the moonlight, soon merging into the night, as if she had never appeared.

The members of the Shadow Alliance also quietly dispersed moments later, their figures ghostly, vanishing into the dark corners.

The valley was left empty, as if nothing had ever happened, only the lingering mist and the occasional cry of night owls told of the secret meeting that just occurred.

In the tent of Heng Mountain, Shi Feiyang was carefully studying a map.

His gaze was focused and deep, and the pen in his hand lightly traced the map as various possible scenarios played out in his mind.

He was well aware of Liu Tingting's conspiracy and understood the immense danger faced by White Tiger and Vermilion Bird.

Yet he was unafraid; leveraging his own wit, he had devised a series of countermeasures.

He firmly believed that as long as he carefully laid out his plans, he could thwart Liu Tingting's scheme and protect White Tiger and Vermilion Bird.

Meanwhile, Gong Simeng was sitting outside the tent, gazing at the distant mountains, her eyes filled with worry.

Her feelings for Shi Feiyang were unwavering, ever since meeting him, her heart had been wholly devoted to him.

She knew the immense challenges Shi Feiyang faced and secretly vowed that no matter what happened, she would stay by his side and face everything together.

She thought about Shi Feiyang's safety, about the impending crisis, her heart a mix of emotions, but her dedication to love, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminated her path forward.

The night was deep, like an endless black silk drape gently covering the earth, all was silent, save for the wind howling like ghostly cries and wolf howls, playing the prelude to the coming storm.

Gong Simeng rode the Vermilion Bird, soaring freely in the vast night sky. The Vermilion Bird radiated a blazing light, like a burning star, piercing the darkness. The moonlight was clear and cool, casting over Gong Simeng's shoulders, outlining a hazy and sacred silhouette, she looked like a fairy descending into the night sky.

Suddenly, her keen eagle-like eyes precisely captured Liu Tingting secretly meeting a group of mysterious individuals dressed in deep blue attire near Celestial Dragon Mountain. Those people emanated a chilly aura, as if from an ice chamber, speaking in low voices with Liu Tingting, their expressions serious, every move exuding mystery and eeriness.

Gong Simeng was startled, her heart gripped tightly by an invisible hand, without the slightest delay, she immediately urged the Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird let out a long cry to the heavens, its sound echoing across the land, like a red lightning bolt, speeding towards Hengshan Valley, its swift speed stirring a powerful airflow, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen used the Feixu Qingyan Technique, his entire being as light as a wisp of smoke, swiftly darting through the mountain forests.

His movements were light and agile, like a nimble monkey, his toes lightly tapping the tree branches, producing faint rustling sounds, as if leaves falling, in an instant, returning to the headquarters of the Heroic Sakura Association.

At that moment, Shi Feiyang was sitting with Wu Zhong, Lin Wanqing, and other heroes in the tent, discussing strategies.

Shi Feiyang, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, had a face chiseled with calmness and determination, like a towering mountain, unyielding.

His black martial attire fitted tightly, accentuating his tall and strong figure, showcasing his heroism and grandeur.

A sharp Myanmar Saber hung at his waist, gently swaying with his movements, its blade glinting with a cold light, speaking of its exceptional quality.

His gaze was deep and sharp, like sparkling cold stars in the night sky, seeming to pierce through everything, directly targeting the enemy's vital points.

The tent's atmosphere was heavy and oppressive, candle flames flickering, casting a dim light on the solemn faces of everyone.

Gong Simeng and Xie Wen arrived one after the other, informing everyone of Liu Tingting's shocking collusion with the Shadow Alliance.

Xie Wen's brows were furrowed, his expression serious, like a volcano about to erupt, he said slowly, "Liu Tingting and the Shadow Alliance are conspiring together, intending to steal Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, then slaughter and devour them. If they succeed, Liu Tingting and her Cultivation Race's power will increase a hundredfold, possibly even allowing her to ascend to immortality."

His voice was deep and powerful, like a heavy hammer striking the hearts of everyone, making them realize the seriousness of the situation.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and discussions erupted in the tent.

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