Deep in the Sacred Sect

Inside the cave abode on Cui Lei Mountain.

Pei Ling opened the restriction and strode outside.

A sense of unease gradually crept over him. Ten breaths should have passed already. Why hadn't the Magic Robe reacted?

Had he failed to control the amount and tempering properly, putting in a little too much magical power?

It was fine!

He'd wait another ten breaths!

There was hardly anyone near Cui Lei Mountain anyway. Surely an extra ten breaths wouldn't cause any trouble.

However, as soon as Pei Ling stepped out of his cave abode, he found the Eight Sects' true disciples waiting outside. They were clearly divided into two camps, surrounding the entrance to his cave abode.

"True Disciple Pei, we've come to pay you a visit." The moment they saw Pei Ling, Shang Fengfeng and the others clasped their hands in greeting. "Please forgive us for disturbing you."

At the same time, Tu Ci said in a low voice, "We came to pay Junior Brother Pei a visit as well. We didn't expect to find these hypocritical Daoists sneaking around at his door."

As they spoke, everyone turned to look at Pei Ling. His expression was calm, and he paid them no heed. He simply stepped into the air and flew toward the depths of Chongming Sect.

At the sight of this, the true disciples were all taken aback.

Once he recovered, the Innate Religion's Ji Yufu looked displeased. He asked in a low voice, "Junior Brother Pei, what's so urgent?"

Before his voice had even faded, he used an escape technique and chased after Pei Ling.

The other demonic sect true disciples hesitated briefly, then followed suit.

Seeing this, the orthodox true disciples all looked toward Shang Fengfeng of Jiuyi Mountain. Shang Fengfeng furrowed his brows, then nodded. "Let's follow