"Moreover, we're definitely not the only ones who've noticed this phenomenon. There are probably other forces eyeing it too. You all need to be extra careful. Avoid unnecessary conflicts to prevent attracting attention and revealing your identities." Ye Yan finished speaking and smiled again.

"Of course, when someone owes a lesson, they still need to be taught one. If anything happens, the higher-ups will take responsibility." After saying this, he hung up.

As he hung up the phone, he received a message from Zhou Yaoxia. She had confirmed the matter with her superiors. It was an ancient site that hadn't been visited for over a hundred years. Because it was so old, Zhou Yaoxia had gone to great lengths to find it in the previous files.

The increasingly intense fluctuations in spiritual energy each day indicate that the opening is imminent. Ye Yan needs to make full preparations and not let this opportunity slip away.

The guesthouses and hotels at the foot of the mountain where Wandu West meets Yucheng were suddenly fully booked. Unsuspecting people thought they were all tourists and started following the trend, wondering what new tourism projects had been developed in the area.

Inside a guesthouse room, a man with a snake tattoo on his face was sitting cross-legged on the floor meditating when suddenly two people appeared in the room.

"Elder, all the forces have mobilized, and there are countless test subjects. We're sure to have a great harvest this time."

“No need to rush. When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Let them fight to the death, and maybe everything in the ruins will be ours,” the man with the snake tattoo said coldly, opening his eyes to reveal blood-red pupils.

"If they encounter any trouble this time, let them make full use of the experimental results from Shanghai!"

"We will follow the elder's arrangements," the two said, bowing respectfully before disappearing from the room.

“Entry…” The man with the snake tattoo clenched his fist.