The next morning, Sheng Wanwan, having had a good night's sleep, came out of the space, had breakfast with Ma Changshan, and then set off on her majestic white horse.
When the soldiers training in the camp saw that small figure riding a tiger dozens of times larger than herself, with a yellow-feathered chicken the size of an adult hen perched on her shoulder, they immediately felt much more at ease.
Their guardian goddess of the Great Yan Kingdom has arrived, what do they have to fear?
So the soldiers trained even harder.
Big White's figure galloped wildly through the mountains and wilderness, while Sheng Wanwan played Go with her great-grandfather in the space, enjoying a leisurely and comfortable journey.
Her space has a great feature: no matter where Sheng Wanwan enters, she will still be in the same place when she comes out.
For example, she went in on Baymax's back, and she came out on Baymax's back as well. So no matter where Baymax goes, she can go with him.
The one who gave directions was Feng Que.
Neither Sheng Wanwan nor her great-grandfather, nor Feng Que and Da Bai knew the way; they could only ask the birds and beasts they encountered as they walked.
Fortunately, the Yongzhou Mountains are very large, and many birds and beasts recognize them. So, three days later, on the night of the same day, Da Bai successfully carried everyone to the foot of the Yongzhou Mountains.
"Great-grandfather, now it's your turn! You are a spirit, and you are fast, so please help us find the location of the 100,000-strong army! It would be best if we could also find food there."
Sheng Wanwan stood at the foot of the mountain, gazing at the vast mountain range.
In the darkness of night, the Yongzhou Mountains resemble a sleeping giant, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura under the moonlight.
Great-grandfather nodded, said nothing, and turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing into the night.
Sheng Wanwan, Feng Que, and Da Bai waited in the same spot.
About an hour later, my great-grandfather returned. His face was somewhat pale, but his eyes shone brightly.
"Found them! The army is in a valley deep in the mountains, and their food supplies are stored there. However, there are cultivators there. Luckily, I was quick-witted, or I would have been captured!"
Great-grandfather's spirit felt a lingering fear; the cultivator had almost caught it with the Soul-Locking Bottle, but luckily it was alert and ran fast.
"Cultivators? It seems that Prince Rui has gathered quite a few talented individuals in order to rebel!"
Sheng Wanwan frowned slightly as she spoke.
"That cultivator's cultivation level must be quite high. Wanwan, your great-grandfather is no match for him. You must be quick and nimble. If you see that cultivator, put us all into your spatial storage. Take the food if you can, but it's okay if you can't. As long as we're safe and sound!"
Great-grandfather glanced timidly in the direction of the valley and said. If he weren't needed to give directions, he would have already gone into his spatial dimension and hidden away.
That female nun was terrifying.
"Okay! Great-Grandpa, don't be afraid! Wanwan is very strong too. If we encounter him, we'll fight if we can beat him, and if we can't, we'll run away. Besides, we still have Feng Que. Feng Que is very good at fighting!"
Sheng Wanwan pointed to the little yellow chick on her shoulder and said.
Great-grandfather glanced at the little yellow chick on Sheng Wanwan's body and pursed his lips. He absolutely refused to believe that a chicken could be anything special.
Feng Que could tell from the way his great-grandfather looked at him that the old ghost looked down on him. But it didn't matter. As the king of demon beasts, why would he care about the gaze of an old ghost?
So, under the cover of night, the group quietly set off into the depths of the mountains.
Although the great-grandfather was afraid, he still carefully explored the path ahead, occasionally looking back to see if Sheng Wanwan was keeping up.
Sheng Wanwan, riding her big white bike, followed calmly behind her great-grandfather, with the little yellow chick on her shoulder standing quietly, completely unperturbed.
They traversed the valley for a long time before finally arriving at a hidden cave entrance. Great-Grandpa pointed to the entrance and said, "Beyond this cave lies a wide valley, and the main camp for storing grain is located in the very center of the valley."
To get there, one must pass through the camps of a hundred thousand soldiers. The cultivator's camp was right next to the grain storage camp; I was scouting those grain storage camps when that cultivator discovered me!
Sheng Wanwan looked at the endless valley where the camps of 100,000 troops were set up in a circle.
The tents were packed so tightly that you couldn't see the end of them.
In the middle of the camp, many torches were lit, illuminating the valley in a fiery red glow. From where Sheng Wanwan stood, she could see rows of moving torches—these were the soldiers patrolling the army.
"Alright! You all go into the space, I'll bring you all out when I'm done!"
As soon as Sheng Wanwan finished speaking, without waiting for anyone's response, she put the ghost and the two beasts into her spatial storage.
Sheng Wanwan took out an invisibility talisman from her spatial storage and stuck it on her body before sneaking towards the center of the camp.
This task would be difficult for others to accomplish. Not to mention anything else, even if each of the 100,000 soldiers spat on the enemy who broke into the camp, they could drown them. However, because Sheng Wanwan was wearing an invisibility talisman, she moved through the army without attracting the slightest attention.
In the darkness, Sheng Wanwan moved swiftly and nimbly, quickly approaching the center of the valley, where the grain was stored.
There were hundreds of tents filled with grain. Because the grain was right in the center of the army, there were no soldiers guarding the tents. It is estimated that no one would have thought that outsiders could sneak into the very center of an army of 100,000.
Sheng Wanwan calmly and slowly stored all the grain from the hundreds of tents into her spatial storage.
Sheng Wanwan took one last look at the tent, which was shimmering with spiritual energy, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.
"Feng Que, I'll let you out in a bit. You just breathe fire at that tent that's emitting spiritual energy fluctuations. After you're done, we'll go into the space."
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