"Senior Sister?"
Chen Sanshi asked, "Why are you here?"
Without a trace of emotion in her voice, Jiang Xiyue stated, "Master asked me to help you retrieve the Jade Dew of Creation."
"Your injuries aren't serious, are they?"
Chen Sanshi looked toward her dantian and discovered that, after a long period of recuperation, the wisp of Vermilion Ink Mystic Light could no longer be detected.
Jiang Xiyue gently shook her head. "I'm fine."
"Alright, then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister!"
"What do we do?" Feng Yu glanced at Lin Yan and Lin Yuan, helplessness appearing in her eyes for the first time. Though Lin Yan was also extremely furious, he had not yet lost his composure. At a time like this, panic and fluster would serve no purpose.
Another half hour passed. The Taiji Diagram gradually blurred before finally vanishing above his head. At that moment, Ouyang Tian slowly opened his eyes as well.
A pale-faced, effeminate man seated in the place of honor looked at Chu Chen, who was bound hand and foot, and said tentatively.
Time was pressing. Bai Tiansha did not think much of it and grabbed Chu Chen's arm. The two of them swept into the spatial vortex together.
But now, in order to curry favor with Yang Jinjue and avoid his retaliation, the five could only grit their teeth and bleed heavily.
It was no exaggeration to say that, with Chu Chen's current cultivation and talent, even the Azure Dragon Sect, the strongest sect in the Eastern Dragon Ancient Region, would be scrambling to take him in.
This place was rich in resources, chiefly producing Vermilion Bird Stone, a crimson ore suitable for forging weapons and armor.
When Ye Yu's spiritual power struck that meridian, he spat out another mouthful of blood, his face turning