"Count you in?" Hanhai Venerable Lord looked at his grand-uncle in astonishment. "Grand-uncle, what is this?"
"There's no leaving now, only entering," Qing Yao True Lord said helplessly, glancing at him. "Are we supposed to just wait here?"
But we probably hadn't been infected, right? The words reached Hanhai Venerable Lord's lips, but he forcibly swallowed them back.
"Whether we've been infected or not is hard to say," Qian Zhong True Lord said leisurely.
She had clearly sorted out the logic. "Since we're suspects either way, count me in too."
"You all..." Shou Liu had barely returned when she heard this exchange, and she could not help being stunned.
"What could it be?" Qian Zhong glanced at her and countered, "Do you think we'd destroy this world?"
That was naturally impossible. She had only asked because she was in a bad mood.
"Fine, then go," Yuan Hao True Lord waved a hand, looking somewhat dispirited as well.
"If you truly run into trouble, you can destroy another space... but remember, no more than three times!"
"Heh." Xuanyuan Buqi laughed upon hearing that. "I find you much more pleasing to the eye now... Count me in too!"
"Then let's go together," Hanhai Venerable Lord said coldly. "I don't want to remain this idle either."
Once they had reached an agreement, Yi Jue wrapped Feng Jun up, and everyone vanished in a flash.
Yuan Hao True Lord's True Nascent Soul did not disappear at once. Instead, he looked in the direction they had departed and sighed thoughtfully.
This time, Feng Jun's group went to a Nourishing Space quite far from South Cold. Theoretically, it was relatively safe.
With Qian Zhong present, they did not need to worry about being noticed upon entering the space. Her ability to conceal auras was second to