A Fierce Tiger Sniffing a Rose

The number of Corpse Race members drawn to Purple Star Dao Palace was ultimately far smaller than the number at Heavenly Saint Hall, so even though there were not many Nine Provinces cultivators here, they could still deal with them easily.

Lu Ye looked around but did not find Li Baxian or Feng Yuechan. After sending a message to ask, he learned that the two had already left the Dao Palace's territory and formed a team with others to hunt the Corpse Race.

After informing Fourth Senior Brother that he, Hua Ci, and Jujia had returned to Purple Star Dao Palace, he ended the communication.

Hunting the Corpse Race was the current pursuit of the Nine Provinces cultivators. Opportunities to earn Battle Merit so easily were rare, so naturally, the cultivators cherished them.

If Lu Ye had not needed to recuperate from his injuries, he would not have missed such an opportunity either.

Yet his injuries had not healed, for one thing. For another, he had already gained enough benefits, so there was no need to fight over such trifling gains.

Moreover, there were many cultivators from the Nine Provinces this time. Even if he went hunting, he might not gain much. It was better to recuperate in peace.

The moment he returned to the small courtyard where everyone had previously stayed, Pang Huanyin arrived after hearing the news.

"How are your injuries?" she asked with concern.

Ever since this operation began, the Dao Palace cultivators under her command and Lu Ye's group had acted separately, never finding a chance to meet. Once the situation had stabilized, she had planned to personally check on Lu Ye's injuries, only to receive news that something had happened at Purple Star Dao Palace. She immediately led people back.

"It's nothing serious. Hua Ci