Yunxi nodded at Yutang Ruofeng, who was looking this way, before saying to Tianyun:
"Once the handover is complete, come have a sit in my Dharma House."
Tianyun nodded in agreement, then turned to arrange personnel. Only then did Yutang Ruofeng walk over.
"Ruofeng pays her respects to True Venerable Ranxi."
Yunxi looked at the still ice-cold Yutang Ruofeng and asked with a smile:
"How could your grandaunt bear to let you enter the Ancient Battlefield at a time like this?"
Yutang Ruofeng lowered her eyes and said:
"Grandaunt said that by following True Venerable Ranxi, I may have a chance to break through to the late stage of the Mahayana realm. She told me to learn from you as much as possible."
Having said that, she solemnly cupped her hands and bowed.
Yunxi waved her hand.
"You are too courteous."
Yutang Ruofeng was never much of a talker. After greeting Yunxi, she went to arrange the cultivators who had arrived from the Demon Realm.
All the Mahayana cultivators entering the Ancient Battlefield this time had greeted her. Including herself and Su Jing, there were six people in total holding down the battlefield.
Before the new batch of cultivators had fully settled in, the entrance to the Wuwang Ruins opened once more. This time, what surged out were mostly high-level evil creatures. Looking at their bizarre and grotesque forms, Yunxi felt they were an assault on the eyes.
The Wolf King and his mate charged into the battlefield at the head of the cultivators without hesitation. Yunxi and Su Jing remained in the rear, watching the entrance closely as they waited for the Evil Venerable to appear. Yet even after the clash ended, the two of them had not seen the Evil Venerable emerge, which they found strange.
After returning