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"Xi Shanlin's divine sense has already withdrawn."
Destroyer of Three Immortals finally spoke aboard the chariot.
Hearing this, the tightly wound nerves of the others finally relaxed.
Today's battle had been perilous in the extreme.
If Xi Shanlin had truly set his heart on helping the Three Immortals Pavilion, they would still have succeeded, but they would have suffered tremendous losses. Someone might even have fallen.
What was more, they would have faced attack after attack afterward.
Only now that everything had finally calmed down did they truly relax.
Seeing their slackened expressions, Qin Shaofeng said, "It's not time to completely let down your guard yet. Let's enter the Ruthless River first."
The people who had just relaxed immediately became tense again.
More than half an hour later.
The chariot finally entered the Ruthless River.
Qin Shaofeng still had the chariot continue flying for another half hour before he quietly left it with Destroyer of Three Immortals and the others.
The chariot continued flying toward the depths of the Ruthless River.
Yet he led the three of them silently back.
When they reached the ground.
The expressions of the four abruptly changed. Amid a series of cracking bones, Qin Shaofeng once again became a burly man with a hundred-pound battle saber in hand and a scar across his face.
Eight-Eyes transformed back into a centipede and hid in his sleeve.
Destroyer of Three Immortals became a middle-aged woman, her aura completely restrained, walking half a step behind Luohu and Qin Shaofeng.
As for Zhao Ding, he was still in the form of a child, though his appearance had changed.
"Come on, let's go home."
Qin Shaofeng chuckled in a rough voice.
Then, the "family" returning from an outing sped into the distance.
Without the chariot's help.
The three of