Following closely behind him was a slightly disheveled Golden Core Craftsman, Qin Fengyi!
Soon, there were several familiar figures, such as Qin Lingxiao, Zhen Boen, Tao Ruyi, and Zhou Luye.
At this moment, a huge blue spherical figure spurted out of the water.
Upon seeing this figure, Ji Yuan couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
"What is this?"
Soon, he saw that the spherical figure suddenly stretched out its four limbs and a turtle head.
The turtle head slightly opened, and a figure he recognized came out.
"Junior Brother Wang?"
This figure had an unremarkable appearance but possessed a unique aura of tranquility. It was none other than the disciple of Wanfa Peak, Wang Ba.
Ji Yuan was amazed.
"Your Junior Brother sure has an unique way of making an entrance."
Meanwhile, Mu Guishou was reluctantly making light of the situation.
Although there were two more Golden Core Craftsmen, in his eyes, they were still a lost cause.
Three Nascent Souls, any one of them could easily defeat the four of them, even if they joined forces.
What disappointed them was that even Xi Wushang’s team which should have been in Yundang appeared here, showing that the cultivators of the two continents had been prepared and they had walked into a trap.
"Yes, it’s rather unique, but effective." 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖
Ji Yuan looked at Wang Ba.
Apart from Wang Ba, everyone else was somewhat disheveled and had minor injuries.
However, Wang Ba was completely unscathed.
At this moment, the last figure was finally washed up by the current.
But unlike the others that were washed up, this person managed to walk steadily in the turbulent current and leapt down stationing himself firmly.
It was Lou Yi from Qianliu Peak.
At the same time, everyone became aware of each other’s presence.
"The monks from Xituo Continent, the Nascent Soul cultivators from Tupi Continent..."
"Ji Yuan, Mu Guishou..."
Xi Wushang glanced around. He immediately noticed the three Nascent Soul cultivators across from them and more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators scattered around.
Of the original twenty-plus members of Ji Yuan’s party who came here, only Ji Yuan and Mu Guishou remain, while the fate of the other Foundation Establishment disciples remains unknown.
"Zhongkang..."
Xi Wushang swiftly scanned around with his Spiritual Sense, and he couldn’t help but sink his heart.
Among the living and the dead, only Liang Zhongkang was missing.
However, now was not the time to inquire. Although anxious, Xi Wushang had to forcefully calm himself down, quickly sending a message to Ji Yuan and Mu Guishou.
He kept a close watch on the three Nascent Soul cultivators.
He was solemn. Although he had sparred with many Nascent Soul realm seniors inside the sect, sparring was completely different from real life-and-death battles.
However, at this moment, there was no room for backing down.
Ji Yuan and Mu Guishou swiftly and cautiously came over.
Seeing this, Wu Du, Priest Wu Yan, and Mingshan made no move.
When everyone finally gathered together, a cruel smile appeared on Wu Du’s face:
"Great, let’s feed all of you to Snake Venerable!"
"Priest Wu Yan, Mingshan, don’t take action!"
Wu Du said to the other two.
The about-to-strike Priest Wu Yan withdrew his hand upon hearing this, while Mingshan’s brows slightly furrowed:
"Better make it quick. If this drags on, Fengyu Mountain will surely notice their absence. It will be troublesome if they alert Xumi!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Du’s expression changed slightly, but he immediately assured: "This won’t take long!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Feather Serpent in front of him, which also possessed middle-stage Nascent Soul Realm aura, didn’t hesitate to pounce on the leading Xi Wushang!
"Be careful! The bald one among them can read minds! But he should only be able to read one person’s mind at a time!"
Ji Yuan warned in a low voice.
Xi Wushang felt a shiver, and in response to the approaching Feather Serpent emitting a mid-stage Nascent Soul realm aura, he didn’t dare to hold back.
He raised his hands and started chanting spells for the first time!
Meanwhile, Ji Yuan didn’t miss the opportunity and immediately took out an elixir from his magic tool.
He swiftly consumed it.
"Martial Uncle Ji, I have a kind of ’Yunxiang Huami’ here that can help recover mana when combined with other elixirs. It was given to me by my master, and it should be useful for you too."
Zhou Luye, who was standing next to him, quickly said, and she quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her box and handed it to Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan’s eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he quickly took it and poured it into his mouth.
On the other side, Qin Lingxiao noticed the faint Mana aura around Ji Yuan, pondered for a moment, and immediately took out a Class III futon from his Storage Treasure and handed it over to Ji Yuan:
"Elder Ji, this is a Chaotic Spirit Futon, it can help you recover quickly!"
Looking at the futon in front of him, Ji Yuan was momentarily dumbfounded.
Am I sure I’m at Elong Beach, not at Tiandao Peak?
No! When did I get a Class III futon!
But at this moment, given his desperate need for mana, he didn’t say much and quickly accepted the futon, refining it to absorb the mana.
Seeing Ji Yuan accept the futon, Qin Lingxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I guess I owe him for this deed."
After all, he came to rescue him and even gave him a precious and rare Class III futon, which would greatly aid his cultivation.
This should be enough to pay back for teaching him the Dao.
She then looked at Xi Wushang and was surprised to see that he was enveloped in a terrifying aura of mana!
On his face, an irregular, writhing pattern appeared.