The East Sea Blessed Land.
Within a hidden realm.
The dewdrops atop the broken walls and ruins had vanished at some point.
Plants stubbornly pushed up through the ground, while withered branches and fallen leaves lay everywhere...
"Senior Guangmu..."
Great True Person Le Shui had resumed his true appearance. Watching Great True Person Guangmu slowly sheathe his sword, he still felt shaken.
Yaochen, a mighty late-stage Purple Mansion Great True Person of a Golden Core immortal sect, had been cut down just like that?
A black mark crossed Guangmu's chest. It had cracked like dry earth, countless strands of Shamanic Script winding through it like insects.
But in the next instant, Horn Wood's radiance spilled forth, and True Persons Leshan and Le Shui seemed to see the swaying shadow of a Great Chun Tree before them.
Then the wound from Root Earth witchcraft gu vanished from Guangmu's body. Even his aura returned to its peak.
"Senior... I failed to stop Jiumoluo Jie..."
Great True Person Le Shui apologized.
"Let it be... The Esoteric Treasury is indeed no easy foe. I came this time for Yaochen alone."
Great True Person Guangmu waved a hand as though he did not mind, but he looked at Great True Person Le Shui with a faint, knowing smile. "Still... how does the Great True Person intend to make it up to me?"
True Person Le Shui gritted his teeth and bowed. "The Vast Sea Sect is willing to become a vassal of the Sky Horn Sect! Horn Wood has the virtue of sheltering fellow cultivators... I hope we can add a measure of grandeur to your prospects, Senior."
"Haha! Excellent!"
True Person Guangmu hurriedly helped Le Shui up. "With the Vast Sea Sect at my side, this old man is like a fish in water,