The purple-robed old man took out a jet-black Formation Disk, injected a spell into it, made a series of gestures, then flew off in a certain direction and vanished beyond the horizon.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, spiritual light flashed, revealing Han Changming and the two women. Their expressions varied.
"They're from the Mystic Jade Sect. It looks like they're searching for someone."
Ye Xin frowned. Gan Feng True Person was rather close to the Mystic Jade Sect's deputy sect master, and she had a poor impression of the Mystic Jade Sect.
"Forget it. Since they're not after us, let them be!"
Han Changming shook his head. He had no intention of meddling.
He frowned and looked in a certain direction, his face darkening. "They're back. Let's hide first."
A dazzling yellow light lit up over his body, enveloping Ye Xin and Ye Xue. The three of them burrowed underground and vanished.
After a while, a streak of light flew over from afar. It was Wang Lei. Riding atop the lion-tiger beast, his face was pale and his eyes brimmed with terror.
The lion-tiger beast was covered in wounds and badly injured.
"Trying to run? Stay where you are."
A cold, emotionless male voice rang out abruptly.
The moment the words fell, purple light suddenly flashed above Wang Lei's head. After blurring, it transformed into a seal that flickered with purple light, engraved with a lifelike miniature lion.
Roar!
The purple lion seemed to come alive, letting out an enraged roar. The purple seal immediately blazed with spiritual light and swelled drastically in size before crashing down head-on.
Before the purple seal even fell, a terrifying wave of heat rushed at him, warping and twisting the air.
"A spirit treasure!"
Wang Lei's face changed