"Whether Golden Core or Nascent Soul, neither is someone we can afford to provoke..."
Zhou Zheng said in a low voice.
The others deeply agreed. Zhou Zheng possessed the highest cultivation in their squad, yet he was only at the third level of the Golden Core Realm. The eight people in the valley, meanwhile, were giving off Golden Core auras at the tenth level.
If they rashly went to question them, they could be wiped out in an instant.
Zhou Zheng led the entire squad quietly backward, and they only dared breathe easy after flying ten li away.
"I suspect this person is the one the sect is looking for!"
Zhou Zheng said with a frown.
"Why do you say that, Senior Brother Zhou?"
Chen Changming found it amusing, but deliberately asked with a look of surprise.
"When something is out of the ordinary, there must be a demon at work. That Body Cultivator is skilled in disguise and transformation arts. Perhaps he has slipped into that strange group of eight..."
Zhou Zheng analyzed.
"That's right. He must have found helpers as well," another young man said gravely.
"So let's summon Elder Sun first. From here on, let the elders handle it."
Zhou Zheng spread his hands, and a relieved expression appeared on his face instead.
Matters between Nascent Soul Realm cultivators had nothing to do with Golden Core Realm cultivators like them.
Bang!
Zhou Zheng activated the signaling firework tube. A streak of fire shot into the sky, transforming into the shape of a great sword in midair.
"Hmm, there's movement over there."
Elder Sun, who was coordinating the overall situation on White Cloud Island in the distance, suddenly spotted the giant sword in the sky. He immediately perked up and hurried over.
They had found a clue.
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