The Fire Phoenix flapped its array wings.
Carrying Zeng Anmin and Sai Chuxue, it sped toward the Profound Formation Division.
The Fire Phoenix flew swiftly.
Before long, it had already reached the vicinity of the imperial city from outside the capital.
Zeng Anmin sat behind Sai Chuxue, his gaze fixed straight ahead.
His consciousness remained immersed in his sea of consciousness the entire time.
Within his sea of consciousness at that moment,
the Confucian Dharma Aspect still hovered in the air.
The light of the six Confucian artifacts surrounding the Confucian Dharma Aspect was gradually dimming.
The Golden Tablet was being bit by bit eroded by that eerie red glow.
No matter how he tried to command it, it would not move.
"What the hell is this eerie red light?!"
Wasn't the Vast Righteous Qi of the Confucian Path said to restrain all evil?
How could it be restrained by this inexplicable thing instead?
Confucian cultivators were already physically frail.
If everyone could use this red light, then who the hell would still cultivate the Confucian Path?
"Right."
Zeng Anmin suddenly looked up at Sai Chuxue.
"Didn't you go down the mountain to save the common people?"
At his words, Sai Chuxue showed a discouraged expression.
"I didn't find them. Huo'er and I made a full circuit around the foot of the mountain, but we couldn't find any common people harmed by evil creatures."
"Nothing?"
"Fine."
Zeng Anmin simply stopped dwelling on it.
"We're here!"
Sai Chuxue's voice rang out, and the two had already stopped at the gates of the Profound Formation Division.
"Quick, Third Senior Sister should still be here."
In her urgency, Sai Chuxue did not notice as she grabbed Zeng Anmin's hand and entered the Profound Formation Division, heading toward Master Xu's Estate.
"Senior Sister Sai."