The True Self Entered the Half-Step Transcendent Realm

"What day was it today? Why had you two come together? Did you find some good treasure?"

"Exactly, exactly! If there was good treasure, you couldn't keep it all for yourselves!"

Amid two arrogant bursts of laughter, another two groups appeared on the horizon. The people from both Eight Stars Pavilion and the White Sun Sect had a sharp gleam flash through their eyes.

These two arriving teams also numbered around ten people each, and every one of them was a Transcendent Realm expert. Only Transcendent Realm experts dared to charge this deep inside in search of treasures; everyone else could only search bit by bit around the outskirts.

Neither group was harmless. They were even Ye Xiwen's old acquaintances—the experts of Tianwu Gate and Flying Star Gate. In particular, Ran Chengtian, his old rival, was among Tianwu Gate's group. Yet compared to Wei Mingyang, whose hatred had driven him mad, Ran Chengtian was clearly far more subdued. He had evidently been suppressed badly by Ye Xiwen.

The leader of Tianwu Gate was the Tianwu Gate elder who had previously visited True Martial School, while Flying Star Gate's leader was likewise the Flying Star Gate elder from that visit. The instant they saw Ye Xiwen, it was truly enemies meeting, their eyes turning red with hatred.

"It's you?"

"So it was you, brat?"

It truly was enemies meeting, their eyes turning red with hatred. Though Ran Chengtian had not become like Wei Mingyang, the killing intent in his heart toward Ye Xiwen was still boundless.

As for the Flying Star Gate elder, having previously been humiliated by the Old City Lord, he now wished he could slaughter every single disciple of True Martial School.

"After wearing out iron shoes searching in vain, I found it without lifting a finger!" The