Li Yanyan suppressed the shock in her heart and said in a low voice, "Wang Yan failed to kill Chen Fan. He got in."
"What? He didn't kill him? What is Wang Yan doing?" Upon hearing Li Yanyan's words, the expressions of the three men immediately darkened. One cultivator frowned and asked.
"There's also..." Li Yanyan looked at Liu Xun, hesitating to speak.
"What else?" Liu Xun's brow furrowed even tighter, a vague sense of foreboding rising within him.
"Wang Yan was injured. Seriously injured..." Li Yanyan pursed her lips and said quietly.
The moment those words fell, the expressions of the three Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples, Liu Xun included, changed drastically. Their pupils abruptly widened, filled with disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
"Chen Fan is only at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer. That can't be possible." The two cultivators cried out at once, cutting Li Yanyan off.
Seeing that Li Yanyan seemed not to have finished, Liu Xun waved for the two beside him to be quiet, then asked in a low voice, "What exactly happened?"
"Wang Yan said that he was careless at the entrance and let Chen Fan wound his wrist. It was only a minor injury at first, but afterward, they were teleported to different places within the secret realm. After entering, Wang Yan encountered Bloodsucking Hornets. Drawn by the scent of blood, they attacked him madly, forcing him through a bitter battle. However, he has now escaped danger and is heading toward us. His speed will just be much slower," Li Yanyan explained.
The group's expressions turned grave at once, and they could not help drawing in a sharp breath. "Bloodsucking Hornets."
"It seems Wang Yan encountered a small swarm, and only managed to escape after exhausting every trick up his sleeve. Otherwise, he