Wu Minghui's gaze flickered up and down. Just now, he had naturally been thinking of leaving.
Why would he care about those Spirit Transformation cultivators? At most, when Zou Wanqing could not escape in time, he would lend a hand and save him once or twice.
As for anything more, he was worried for his own safety.
But Zou Wanqing's words forced him to reconsider.
The treasures of the Ye Family Blessed Land might not be enough to let them step into the ranks of Mahayana forces, but there would certainly be some treasures for breaking through to Body Integration.
After all, the former Celestial Pivot Ye Family had been one of the top forces on the Mortal Dust Continent, not something ordinary Body Integration forces could compare to.
Added to that, though he was the young sect master of the Misty Rain Sect, the three Body Integration existences in the sect were likewise coveting those treasures.
If he truly ruined the good plans of those three, they might very well push out a new young sect master.
That was not something he wanted to see.
"Remember what you said!" Wu Minghui glared fiercely at Zou Wanqing.
"Have your spirit boat retreat at once, and you use that secret art from before to go guard it!"
After he finished speaking, two spirit talismans appeared in his hand.
These two spirit talismans were no ordinary spirit talismans, but each sealed a divine ability strike from a late-stage Void Refinement expert.
They were far swifter and fiercer than anything driven by a Spirit Transformation cultivator.
One transformed into a resplendent starlight hammer. It looked like an ordinary mortal treasure, but the spiritual radiance it contained was hard for even cultivators to endure when they looked at it.
It even carried some spiritual