"What are you doing?" Hong Ye appeared in the Cold Pool as well, only to see Hu Du and Wu Jiang lying unconscious.
She knew Wu Jiang's strength very well. In a one-on-one fight, she definitely would not have been his match. After all, Wu Jiang was said to be an outstanding disciple of the Burning Incense Pavilion. She had never expected him to be so easily dealt with by these people.
She was greatly shocked.
"They already know about this place, so once the selection tournament begins, none of this will have been in vain."
"You know what to do, right?" You Quan said. He had not expected this Six-star Dou Di expert to be so weak. The lord in the pool had merely made a few simple moves before capturing him. It seemed humans were not so difficult to handle after all.
"Mm." Although Hong Ye was a woman, she was not softhearted, and she agreed. She already had a plan in mind. Though she feared these creatures from the Ghost Realm somewhat, she had no choice—they were working together.
Moreover, Hong Ye did not care about any of that. Living beings, innocent lives—what did any of it matter if it could save her beloved?
With her decision made, Hong Ye swiftly left the Cold Pool and headed toward where Wu Jiang had originally been staying.
The unconscious Wu Jiang and Hu Du suddenly twitched their brows, as though they were exchanging some kind of message, before lapsing back into unconsciousness.
Three days passed quickly. On this day, as usual, thousands of people had gathered early in the plaza, all of them rubbing their fists and eager to try.
Inside a room closest to the plaza.
"What?"
"Wu Jiang is missing?" the old man who had announced the