The elderly man surnamed Huo and the middle-aged female Cultivator had a brief exchange, swiftly setting up the Formation.
"Pan Long, go over there and stay vigilant at all times."
"Madam Xue, you've been injured, be careful not to be caught off-guard by that escaped Incense-burning Dao Cultivator."
The elderly man surnamed Huo quickly delegated tasks.
The young man surnamed Pan and the middle-aged female Cultivator both complied dutifully.
Soon, they dispersed in an orderly manner, pounding array flags into designated points on the geographical positions with special techniques.
All three were Cultivators, their speed greatly surpassing that of the civilians of the Incense Fire Dao taking refuge inside their homes below.
Strangely, no fanatics from the Incense Fire Dao were sighted.
This made the elderly man surnamed Huo fairly pleased:
"They're likely hiding within the town, clueless to the fact that we'll absorb all of them."