After marking two locations on the map with points of light, He Ping immediately put away the Guanghan Token and unleashed his abilities as he charged toward the precarious battle line.
After a burst of rumbling, the suddenly attacking Peng Bird Puppets were all destroyed. The Jiao Chi cultivators present had suffered injuries but no losses, yet they would still need one or two days of rest before setting out again.
In the past, He Ping might have considered taking the risk of continuing on the road, but now he only wanted to set up an altar and formation to contact Wei Xiu.
After all, this matter was of great importance. He could not possibly trust Shu Li's side of the story alone.
And if he wanted to verify whether it was true, he naturally had to ask Wei Xiu, who had encountered the same situation.
Thus, after busying himself for several shichen, He Ping sat cross-legged atop an altar.
The Guanghan Token floated three zhang above his head, continuously emitting a silvery glow.
Before long, He Ping sensed four vague auras in vastly different directions through the Guanghan Token.
Although these auras were all identical and impossible to distinguish, he knew the locations of the other four mission sites. Judging solely by their directions, he could infer which one belonged to Wei Xiu.
"I'm He Ping. Is that Brother Wei over there?"
The moment the connection was established, He Ping hurriedly asked.
"Damn it, you're the third one!
You have no right to blame Wei Mou. I never encountered any fellow cultivators from the Sea King Race, nor did I dare confirm that all the Earth Vein Giant Spirits had shifted locations!
I'm still a little short of completing my own mission. Where would I find the time to