"Senior Brother, the Divine Land is boundless. Can we really find the Pill Emperor by searching like this?"
In Great Southern Continent's Western Nine Prefecture City, Daoist Jin Xue crossed a long street and arrived before an inn, coming to stand behind an elderly man.
On the other side, Daoist Qian Feng had returned from another prefecture city. "The Pill Emperor has been entangled by that Dragon-Subduing and Tiger-Taming Great Wisdom King. As fellow disciples, how can we stand idly by? Even if we have to turn Great Southern Continent upside down, we cannot let that pack of thieving monks beat us to him."
Though the two of them had displayed strength far beyond that of ordinary fourth-rank cultivators.
Even the most formidable existence would eventually exhaust their strength.
When that time came, any minute factor could affect the outcome of the battle.
What was more, they had descended the mountain carrying formation artifacts bestowed by their master. Even without Muyang, the combined strength of the remaining six was enough to change the situation.
"But how do you know he will come to the Divine Dynasty?"
Daoist Jin Xue turned to look down the long street, somewhat puzzled. Logically, regardless of the battle's outcome, so long as the Pill Emperor was unharmed, he ought to return swiftly to Void Mountain. With their master's protection, no matter how bold the Bodhi Sect was, they would not dare come knocking to make trouble.
Yet Senior Brother stubbornly believed the other party would definitely head for the Divine Dynasty.
"And if the Pill Emperor truly is the person we know, shouldn't Lan'er be taking the lead in finding him? Where is she now?"
"..."
Faced with the curious gazes of his junior brother and sister, Golden Thunder Daoist remained silent. After sensing quietly