"Master, wait for us. We'll come find you very soon." Yu Xiaoqiao waved. Though she didn't know what trouble Lu Xiaotian had mentioned, it was certainly no trivial matter. But they were far apart, and even if they were by Lu Xiaotian's side, they might not be able to help. Back in the spirit world, she had still been able to take care of a few minor matters for him. Now, Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help shaking her head to herself. Her master was still the same master, but since she had come to the immortal world, she would have to raise her cultivation sooner or later, so she wouldn't become a burden to him.
Though the Mad Savage Blood-Eyed Lion and the others understood from Lu Xiaotian's message that many hardships and dangers still lay ahead, at least they were now standing on solid ground, temporarily in a relatively safe place. They no longer had to remain helpless in the Thunder Domain as before.
Up to this point, not one of the forty-one Mahayana or Tribulation Transcendence cultivators from the various races who had set out from the spirit world had been lost. Their impressive numbers also gave the cultivators of the different races a little more confidence.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, how should we proceed?" Jici and several other monks from the Danzhu Buddhist Sect pressed their palms together and bowed to Yu Xiaoqiao.
"The Ghost Race will bring up the rear. The Devil Race's fellow Daoists will guard the left flank. The Demon Race will split into two groups and take turns with the Buddhist Sect in leading the way. Follow the guidance of this Eight Trigrams compass, and advance in turn. Don't rush ahead." Yu Xiaoqiao held the compass in her palm and glanced around. "Does anyone object?"