"Go!"
Yu Yuanzhen's sleeves suddenly swept outward, and vast Soul Power transformed into a blue whirlwind, carrying Tang San and the others away before they could react!
Their figures shot skyward like lightning, vanishing beyond the poisonous miasma after a few flashes.
Less than three breaths after they had left.
Two figures slowly emerged from the mist.
Zhao Linchuan stood at the edge of the cold pool, dressed in a pale blue-green robe, his hands clasped behind his back.
Yan Fei stood beside him, her red clothes blazing like flames, a striking match for the extraordinary sights of ice and fire around them.
"They sure ran fast." Yan Fei gave a soft snort, raised her slender hand, spread her fingers, and gently pressed down on the empty air.
Bzzz—
An invisible ripple spread from her palm, like a pebble dropped into a still lake.
In an instant, the light and scenery around them began to shift and rearrange at incredible speed!
The herb garden, stripped bare of its plants, seemed to run backward through time. One by one, strangely shaped Immortal Herbs, glittering with spiritual light, "grew" back out of the soil, instantly restoring the garden to its lush, radiant splendor!
Yan Fei withdrew her hand and shook her head gently. "There. Yu Yuanzhen's moment of greed may well have cost the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect its future."
"Hundreds of Flesh Ganoderma Tai Sui... Tsk, tsk. That 'generous gift' will keep them busy digesting it for quite some time."
The corners of Zhao Linchuan's mouth lifted as he picked up her words. "The greedy swallow an elephant whole. This calamity is one he brought upon himself."
"You really are ruthless," Yan Fei said, giving him a sidelong glance, her eyes brimming with charm. "Combining illusion with real medicinal