Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned safely, yet Wang Ruyan told them that they had not slain ten Nascent Soul Realm alien races. Could it have been the work of other cultivators?
But that did not make sense either! For one thing, why would other Nascent Soul Cultivators be so kind as to place the credit for their battle achievements upon the Azure Lotus Couple? For another, the news had come from the alien races. Five Sea Clan Nascent Soul Cultivators had fallen, which was why they had mobilized massive forces and returned to the rear to encircle and suppress the Azure Lotus Couple. Could it be that the Sea Clan was putting on an act? Why would the Sea Clan put on an act? Even if they were, why not place the tall hat on a Nascent Soul Late Stage grand cultivator? Would that not be far more reasonable?
A middle-aged man in his early forties rose to his feet. He wore a green robe and carried a Green Wooden Sword on his back.
"I am Dai Ren of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Daoist Wang, it was indeed no easy feat for you to venture deep behind enemy lines and launch your attacks. This bottle of Star Origin Pills will help with your injuries. You two should go rest and heal first. Whatever matters there are can wait until your injuries have recovered."
The middle-aged man briefly introduced himself, took out an Azure Porcelain Bottle, and tossed it to Wang Changsheng.
Li Tianyang also came to his senses. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were clearly injured, so they truly should be allowed to go heal first.
"That's right! Daoist Wang, you should go on ahead. Don't let it damage your foundations."
The others all echoed the sentiment. No