The terrifying Mist Tornado descended from the heavens.
The clear Moon Shadow Celestial Pool was swiftly blanketed by thick mist.
"Yuanxi, let's help him stand guard first," Guan Yiren said softly.
"Okay~"
As Qiao Yuanxi's words fell, dense black mist spread from within her body.
Guan Yiren immediately sensed that something was wrong!
Though thick fog filled heaven and earth, Guan Yiren could naturally tell whether the mist shrouding her was white or black.
Guan Yiren asked doubtfully, "Is this the Black Lantern evil art?"
"Mm-hmm! Sister Yiren, I have so much to tell you." Qiao Yuanxi reluctantly released the woman's arm. "We can talk properly after we return to the sect."
The sect?
Hearing those two words, Guan Yiren could not help feeling disgust.
In the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, she had seen far too many sects. Their styles were much the same. They were clearly all people from modern society, yet they seemed to have regressed into feudal times.
It was precisely because she had seen enough and traveled enough that she had found wonders such as the Moon Shadow Celestial Pool.
And that had led to this encounter.
"I'll go to the southeast." A longsword appeared beneath Guan Yiren's feet.
The Ming Chan clan's main camp lay southeast of the Moon Shadow Celestial Pool. With the energy here now so dense, the Ming Chans were very likely to be drawn here.
"Whoosh~"
Vast Sea rode a flying sword, moving at a speed that was outrageously fast!
As Guan Yiren swept past Lu Ran's side, she suddenly understood something.
The sect Qiao Yuanxi had mentioned must have been personally founded by Lu Ran. How could it possibly be like the other sects in the mountains?
Heh.
Guan Yiren smiled soundlessly and swiftly flew to the edge of the