Ownership of the Quotas, Creating a Spell (4k, Please Subscribe)

At those words, Wei Tu's sense of belonging to the Extreme Mountain Sect quietly deepened a little further.

It counted as an exchange of heartfelt trust with Venerable Han Yue.

Though the two were not yet confidants, their relationship had risen above that of ordinary friends.

After saying this, Venerable Han Yue did not dwell further on the matter. He gave Wei Tu a slight nod in farewell, then raised his escape light and went after the Lesser Vast Palace cultivators who had fled amid the Spirit Transformation melee.

Fortunately, Five Scatter Daoist had prepared in advance. Not a single one of the Lesser Vast Palace cultivators aboard the Sea Kun Whale managed to break through and escape; all of them were trapped atop the whale's back.

Though the Sea Kun Whale possessed remarkable carrying capacity and could travel as swiftly as a Golden Core cultivator, it was far inferior to Five Scatter Daoist and Venerable Han Yue.

Before long, nearly a hundred li from Boundless Island, a phantom mountain suddenly descended. The defensive formation atop the Sea Kun Whale instantly shattered, and the Lesser Vast Palace cultivators within were crushed until they exploded one after another, becoming pools of filthy blood across the whale's back.

A quarter-hour later.

As a wave rolled up and fell, the sea returned to calm, as though nothing had ever happened.

Elsewhere.

After dealing with the Lesser Vast Palace cultivators on Boundless Island who knew of the matter and framing the crime on Extreme Mountain Sect assassins, Zhuo Shaobai sat cross-legged on a nearby deserted island, waiting for Ghost Granny's reply.

Yet as time flowed on, as the sun rose and the moon set,

the communication artifact in his robes remained utterly silent.

"Could it be that the Ancestor is too arrogant? Delighted