Great Dream Adept's decision to dump the blame on Ji Busheng was truly baffling.
But at this moment, he had to find someone to vent his anger on—he couldn't very well admit that he had misjudged the situation, could he?
Ji Busheng was an excellent target. They were both Wutai cultivators, both bound by the Wutai Oath. You bastard had discovered a potential danger but failed to warn your allies, fleeing on your own instead. Did that still make you human?
For all he knew, that fellow might be hiding somewhere far away, laughing at them.
As for Great Dream Adept having previously used the Heavenly Thunder Disc without authorization, disregarding Ji Busheng's safety, then stubbornly tailing Ji Busheng's Flying Boat to compete with him for a location—those were all minor matters in his eyes.
Having found someone to vent his anger on, Great Dream Adept's emotions stabilized somewhat. He released another Flying Boat with weak defensive capabilities for the remaining disciples to recuperate in.
After two hours of rest, another Emergence from Dust Adept returned, bringing along two Qi Condensation disciples. It was a small blessing amid misfortune.
"Rest for another incense stick's worth of time," Great Dream Adept said coldly. "Then we will begin exploring Netherworld Island."
After the space shattered, Netherworld Island below had emerged. As the Disruption gradually weakened, they could vaguely make out its outline. It appeared to be a small island over thirty li long and more than ten li wide.
Looking closely, they could see a huge circular pit in the middle of the island, with sparse trees around it. However, the spatial Disruption had caused enormous damage to the island as well. Sand, stones, and broken branches lay scattered everywhere, while several buildings had been reduced to ruins.
None of that mattered.