The eerie glow pierced through the Four Old Demons' interception and struck the little bottle in Yan Zi's hand.
"Elder Kong! What are you doing? Taking advantage of the situation to rob us!?"
Hong Jiantong roared. The two thousand disciples of the Donghua Immortal Sect immediately formed a formation.
Leaving aside the fact that they had all sworn Heart Oaths, the Great Elder of the Guardian Sect had brought the entire Donghua Immortal Sect here almost single-handedly. That alone was worth fighting to the death to protect him.
Besides, though they now stood in a land of immortal fortune, what was immortal fortune? How could it be sought?
Without the Great Elder of the Guardian Sect to lead the way, the Donghua Immortal Sect had no hope of claiming even the smallest benefit from the powerful figures before them.
"Brother Kong, is something troubling you?"
Xiong Bei Ming, who had not uttered a word until now, stepped forward. Facing the Third Holy Son, he asked with a smile.
The Third Holy Son stared intently at Xiong Bei Ming. "Don't you think there are a few more people here than there should be?"
He had never expected Xiong Bei Ming to step forward at a time like this.
In truth, he had stopped Yan Zi from healing Xu Yi only after careful consideration.
He knew very well that everyone present, apart from the Donghua Immortal Sect, would much rather see Xu Yi remain asleep than wake up.
So he had struck first. Sure enough, even his father, who had once warned him not to make powerful enemies, had not spoken up to stop him.
The other powerful figures had tacitly approved, which gave the Third Holy Son even more confidence. As for the Four Old Demons, though they too were at