"Fellow Daoist Gong, you can send the voice transmission talisman now and inform Fellow Daoist Chiman and the others to make their move."
Seeing the demonic beasts begin to move, Huangfu Aobo also sent a low voice transmission to the old man surnamed Gong. With the transmission, the old man surnamed Gong waved his hand, and a voice transmission talisman shot into the distance.
Seeing this, Huangfu Aobo felt somewhat relieved. He gazed at Golden-Eyed in the distance and smiled faintly. "I've long heard that Fellow Daoist Golden-Eyed's profound arts are wondrously exquisite. This is just the right opportunity to exchange pointers with you."
"Heh heh heh. I had the same intention long ago. Then please."
Golden-Eyed naturally refused to show weakness. After giving a few low-voiced instructions, he moved and shot toward the distant horizon.
Battles between Nascent Soul cultivators covered too wide an area, and their destructive power was extremely great. Thus, fighting near the battlefield at this time would be highly inconvenient.
With Huangfu Aobo and Golden-Eyed's departure, the remaining two Nascent Soul old men and the other two Shapeshifting demonic beasts exchanged a glance. After signaling to one another, they too vanished from the scene without a trace.
Feeling the immense pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivators disappear, Qin Fengming, who was among more than a dozen Rogue Cultivators, felt somewhat relieved.
Earlier, in Baishi City, he had already been assigned a task by Huangfu Qing, the Baishi City commander: to lead fifteen Foundation Establishment cultivators and withstand an attack from the low-grade demonic beasts outside the city.
Although Baishi City's Restrictive Spell was extraordinary, when facing an assault by demonic beasts, the Huangfu Dynasty's people could not simply retreat and defend from the beginning. One had to know that the larger the Restrictive Spell, the