"Yu Lian's resistance doesn't seem to have been very fierce."
As the Minister of the Sword Cultivation Department, Xie Yuntian had rich experience in spell combat. After examining the battlefield, he quickly discovered a suspicious point.
"No, it was only that his opponent was too powerful, so his resistance appeared very weak."
But Zheng Deming put forward a different opinion.
He had slaughtered in Cloud Dream Marsh for nearly a hundred years and was even more familiar with all kinds of battle traces.
"Was it Kong Lingling?!"
After hearing his words, that name surfaced in the minds of the remaining three.
To make Yu Lian, who was at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage and had stayed by Chen Mobai's side for many years, receiving instruction in the way of the sword, unable even to resist—in their impression, only that Core Formation Cultivator from Blowing Snow Palace could do it.
"There is Yao Qi of earth and fire spiritual power at the scene. It should have been a high-tier Yao Beast."
But after Zheng Deming cast a secret technique and carefully examined the traces of the battlefield again, he gave another astonishing conclusion.
"The high-tier Yao Beasts in the Eastern Wasteland should have been cleared out by our major sects. Could it have slipped over from the Ruined Land?"
Quan Shanlin said with a frown. Although Blowing Snow Palace's strength was inferior to theirs, it had also operated on this piece of territory for several thousand years. It was impossible for high-tier Yao Beasts still to be alive here.
"Let's look around nearby again. Junior Brother Yu Lian's Soul Lamp has not shattered yet. I hope we can rescue him before the Yao Beast eats him."
Yue Zutao made a suggestion, and none of the three objected.
Very soon, Zheng Deming