A Spell Cast on Thin Air

"We've finally made it to shore!"

After landing on the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Lingyi's face was alight with excitement.

It really happened... Ao Wushuang really could do it. He was even better than those three Evil Stars.

He couldn't help looking toward the three Evil Stars.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Dufu retched, tears streaming from his eyes.

"N-no... I can't throw up. I worked so hard to absorb this evil energy. I can't waste it!"

Ximen Xie's face had gone dark as he fought to hold back his gagging. He was frantically refining the energy, giving it everything he had.

Shui Jing, meanwhile, was scratching herself furiously. She was unbearably itchy and miserable.

She regretted it. Two mouths were worse than one—they were torture!

"These are the Evil Stars you found?"

Xuan Cheng watched the scene, anger written across his face.

He'd nearly lost his life here.

Those three so-called Evil Stars weren't even as useful as Ao Wushuang, a lucky star...

"Young Master... we had no idea the evil energy here would be so strong."

"That's right, Young Master. We truly underestimated it..."

Yang Zhegu and the others tried to explain.

Xuan Cheng's expression darkened. "Can you handle what comes next?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xuan Qingyi and the others. "There won't be any more trouble here, will there?"

He was quite worried. Xuan Qingyi had Ao Wushuang, a lucky star, under her command. He feared she might steal the credit.

"Young Master, don't worry. The next step is tomb raiding, and we're the experts!"

Yang Zhegu hurriedly said, "When it comes to tomb raiding, Guangdou Sect is completely out of its depth!"

Only then did Xuan Cheng nod. "Then let's get started!"

The three tomb-raiding Lineages immediately began surveying the area.

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