Yi Jue was so anxious that she even forgot to say "Feng Mountain Lord" and called him by name directly.
Ren Tu True Immortal was taken aback as well. The God-Summoning Art covered far more than two hundred li. He had stopped here only because the Qi of Life and Death concealed him, even shielding Yi Jue and Withered Wood.
But failing to take Feng Jun away really had been an oversight. The ambush had been arranged by the three of them, so the karma naturally belonged to all three. He had only swept away those two, while Feng Jun... had been abandoned.
But since it had already been done, there was no need for regret. Who had never made an oversight?
Given his established persona, he could not openly express remorse, so his attitude was, "It's fine. He has sect elders."
Deep down, though, he really wanted to complain: You made Feng Jun stay so far away. How the hell is that my fault?
Feng Jun himself had not wanted to stay so far away either, but he had no choice. Yi Jue and Withered Wood had both insisted that he keep his distance, so he hid more than ten li away and sensed everything from afar. At the same time, he could not help sighing inwardly. Low cultivation really meant no rights.
Because it was raining, his perception was severely affected. He could strengthen his Divine Thought, but he already knew that the Nascent Soul healer was extremely cautious. Even Yi Jue's Divine Thought might scare it off, let alone his.
No matter how highly Feng Jun thought of himself, he would not believe his Divine Thought was stronger than Yi Jue's. One had to see oneself clearly.
Thus, he observed the ambush site with extreme caution, practically