"No need to go."
Gong Jinhuan descended from the sky and called out, "Crimson Palm Blossom's medicine field has been occupied by Young Demons."
At the words "Young Demons," the Martial Artists present all sucked in a sharp breath. How had even demons gotten involved?
Witch Clan members in front, Demonic Creatures behind—the ghosts and monsters suppressed by the Martial Saint in ancient times had all come crawling out at once.
Yan Baihu said to Zhou You, "With Young Demons making a move, this medicine field is beyond saving."
Were there not two medicine fields left?
A figure swept across the sky, graceful and unrestrained. A noble young master descended from above, trailing brilliant streams of light behind him.
Huo Xiangui, a Martial Artist of the Jueguang Sect—another familiar face.
"Huo Xiangui, your Jueguang Sect is wealthy and powerful. Why are you getting involved in this too?"
The Martial Artists of Dayin Mountain and Wanxiu Mountain were all puzzled. Five medicine fields were indeed plentiful, but they were nothing much to the Jueguang Sect, which had been organized by great clans. Why had Huo Xiangui come here despite the danger?
"I had no choice. I've been stuck at the First Heaven for a long time. Now that Liu Fengji has broken through, resources will inevitably tilt toward him, leaving me stretched thin. I have to find food for myself."
Huo Xiangui introduced himself with carefree ease. "As the saying goes, whether there are dates or not, swing the pole three times first."
He continued, "I came from elsewhere. The medicine fields at Heavenly Pool and Bear Den have both been cleared out."
He pointed at the two medicine fields before them. "The same person or the same force should have done it. They used Mo Yunzi's new Storage Pouch, which