Before long, the Purple Domain Space shattered, and Xu Yi and the others tumbled out of it, crashing into the mud.
Xu Yi took the Four-Colored Seal and carefully released his senses. Once he was sure there was no danger, he slowly floated upward, extending his senses farther and farther until they reached the stone chamber he had opened earlier. He soon detected signs that someone had visited. That was a close call, he thought. He dove back down and fled into the distance. Though he hadn't noticed that Silver Venerable was lying in wait like a hunter by a stump, a little caution never hurt.
Xiong Bei Ming and the others each maintained strict discipline, following his lead.
After carefully swimming a hundred li through the sea, they burst through the surface aboard a flying ship and shot into the sky.
Only after flying all the way into the Western Continent did Xu Yi finally relax a little. He found a barren valley and descended.
Stepping off the flying ship, Xu Yi said, "There's no time to waste. Ning, don't suppress that urge to show off—hurry up and transform. Old Desolate, tell me what you've got. It's time to risk our lives."
Huang Mei said, "Taking three people is genuinely dangerous. In my view..."
"Cut the nonsense."
Xu Yi rudely cut him off. "What isn't dangerous these days? Even sleeping at home is dangerous. We're cultivators, so we have to fight for it. Otherwise, we can leave—and you can stay here by yourself."
Huang Mei immediately fell silent, then stubbornly stuck out his neck. "That Zhang fellow was right. The method is just as he said. If we have to fight, then we fight. You've got plenty of resources, so you should be able to make it through."
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