Three More Elders

Fang Buai was regulating his breathing in a corner, clutching spirit stones to restore his true essence and magic power. To avoid the blazing heavenly fire, he had pushed the Red Fire Escape Technique to its utmost several times, severely draining his true essence.

Zuo Gaofeng and the Qin brothers were likewise meditating intently. Their condition was even worse than Fang Buai's, only slightly better than Tan Bazhang's. Once they entered meditation, they sank so deeply into it that they could hardly pull themselves free.

There was no need to mention Tan Bazhang. He was still unconscious, though fortunately, after Junior Sister Ji's treatment, his breathing remained fairly steady.

This Jade Pendant had been left behind by her mother, and it was also the greatest secret she carried. She had never revealed it to anyone. Even Qin Chuan, with whom she shared the most intimate bond of cultivation, only vaguely knew that she possessed some mysterious treasure capable of concealing her aura; he did not know the Jade Pendant existed.

Watching the color of the entire mountain rapidly fade from top to bottom, he was frightened by the spectacle and involuntarily staggered back again and again. In only a moment, the mountain had turned ashen white, while the white light emitted by the crescent vanished after a single flicker.

"Good!" As the last ten cocoons were opened, Xun Yi let out a wild roar, then collapsed onto the ground as if all strength had drained from him.

"Whoever tied the bell should untie it. Your mother made the mistake, so shouldn't she come forward herself?" That was all she could say. Whether things could be handled properly would depend on Ying Tong and the Queen themselves.

I could not see her face. I could only desperately wave my right hand