"Great General Meng, we are approaching the 'Yuan Guang Temple' ahead."
The Iron Cavalry galloped and halted in a desolate forest.
Meng Kejian raised his arm, signaling the Yuzi Camp to remain silent to avoid alerting the enemy.
From several miles away, he projected his Divine Thought.
This indeed seemed like an ordinary small village.
No traces of the temple were visible.
However...
After several sweeps of Divine Thought, Meng Kejian carefully inspected and noticed some irregularities—
Some "common folks" in this village seemed peculiar to him.
Although they didn't don monk robes, their demeanor hardly resembled that of ordinary people, and their conversations were unusually "polite."
He faintly heard terms like "Amitabha" and "benefactor."
After listening carefully for a moment, Meng Kejian's expression turned cold.
He was now certain.