Above the wilderness, a spirit boat flew down from the horizon and finally landed before a small hill.
Countless array flags flew out and settled around it, soon stirring up countless rays of spiritual light that became ripples rising and falling through the air.
The withered yellow hillside immediately changed, transforming into countless thorny vines as Wood Giants emerged one after another.
Their bodies twisted menacingly as they brandished enormous branches with ferocious malice.
Only then did the cultivator reveal himself. He was none other than Ye Xingliu, though his appearance had been completely altered.
He looked around and finally spotted a pitch-black figure pursuing him, charging straight into the array without a moment's hesitation.
"Young friend, aren't you afraid the Jade Soul Race will come after you, venturing out alone like this? Or are you a spy for the Jade Soul Race yourself?" The pitch-black figure was entirely shrouded in a Spirit-Isolating Robe. His face was hidden, and not a trace of his aura could be sensed.
Clearly, the Spirit-Isolating Robes of the Spirit Realm were far more powerful than those of the Mortal Realm.
The pitch-black figure showed no fear upon seeing Ye Xingliu. Clearly, he thought nothing of Ye Xingliu's abilities. A mere Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator could never escape his grasp, no matter how monstrous his talent.
His only concern now was whether the spirit stones and treasures in the other man's storage bag had already been used up.
"As expected of a Spirit Transformation robber cultivator—you even sent a puppet to scout ahead." In the next instant, however, a hand reached out from the void and pierced the puppet's body.
The figure was naturally Ye Jingcheng. He had never imagined that robber cultivators in the Spirit Realm would be so cautious. Even when robbing a