Turning back, he saw Yun Ji still looking shaken and called out, "Stop dawdling. Hurry up. We need to find out what happened to those few who came out, or the trouble will be enormous."
Yun Ji did not understand. "Haven't we already passed the hurdle?"
Niu Youdao looked up. "Passed the hurdle? What hurdle? We may have poked a huge hole in the sky!"
His words made Yun Ji's heart pound. "Don't scare me."
Niu Youdao splashed several handfuls of water over his face and sighed. "Right now, we have no idea how many of the five Saints who entered came out. If only Changsun Mi failed to come out, then Du Wuxu and the other three are waiting for Changsun Mi."
Yun Ji could not react at once. "What is the problem with that?"
Niu Youdao straightened up, water dripping from his face. He dearly wanted to ask what exactly filled this woman's head, but merely prompted her, "If five went in and four came out, and only Changsun Mi died inside... in other words, if Xi Haitang deceived them into going in, it would be tantamount to saying Changsun Mi had been fighting Jade Rakshasa. But Wu Chang and the other four witnessed Changsun Mi's death with their own eyes! Where did this person fighting Sacred Rakshasa come from? Why would Xi Haitang lie?"
Yun Ji suddenly understood, and was greatly alarmed!
Niu Youdao continued, "If four truly came out, then this can only fool Du Wuxu and the other three for a while. I can only judge one thing now: someone among Wu Chang's group definitely came out. I do not know how many came out, nor do I know whether they told Du Wuxu and the others what happened. Even if they did tell them,