Playing Rough

Ye Kang collected all the utensils along the way. Pots, bowls, books, ornaments—he didn't let a single thing slip by, stuffing it all into the Ink Jade Realm.

He also casually set up a few Instantaneous Formations to trip up the four people following behind them.

They continued onward, and at last, a pavilion appeared ahead.

It looked like a world within a cave, formed around a deep pool. A splendid pavilion stood in the middle of the water, with a wooden bridge on either side leading to it.

This was clearly Yan Wuque's true Cave Mansion, and the place where the real treasures were hidden.

"Uncle!"

Mei Niannian suddenly cried out and ran straight to the edge of the pool.

Mei Luoting and the other Nirvana experts, including Su Hongxiu, were standing by the water, facing off against one another.

The three Nirvana Sword Cultivators from the White Moon Sword Sect had drawn their swords in unison, their momentum surging.

"Can Ye Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"

"Nothing much. This place belongs to the White Moon Sword Sect in the first place. You've already taken advantage of the opportunity here—do you still want more? We must be the first to enter that pavilion."

Can Ye Zhenren's lips curled into a smile, his tone brimming with confidence.

Three against two. He had the advantage.

The pavilion was obviously a place full of treasures. How could he let anyone else enter first?

Su Hongxiu flew into a rage, her aura surging. "You're looking for a fight, are you?"

"Wait."

Mei Luoting quickly stopped Su Hongxiu from flying off the handle, then quietly sent her a Sound Transmission. "Let them go in first."

"Why?"

"Just trust me."

Mei Luoting shook his head gravely. Su Hongxiu's eyes shifted, and she didn't