Upon hearing this, Ye Bing extended her spiritual sense toward the left front and quickly noticed the disturbance Song Wen had mentioned.
The disturbance came from a valley more than a thousand li away.
The valley lay in a low depression, thick with miasma, like a gray and murky sea of fog.
Within the fog sea, a swarm of poisonous moths as large as calves was besieging three cultivators.
The moths were pitch-black all over. As their wings beat, they whipped up gusts of wind. The wind was foul and yellow, clearly laden with potent poison.
The three cultivators consisted of two men and one woman.
The two male cultivators were both in the Nascent Soul Realm, while the female cultivator was at the middle stage of Spirit Transformation.
The three fought desperately, but they could not drive back the swarm of poisonous moths. Their situation was hanging by a thread.
However, the female cultivator clearly had a chance to escape on her own, yet she did not break out and flee because she was concerned for the two Nascent Soul Realm male cultivators.
At this sight, Ye Bing's expression shifted slightly, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes.
"Fairy, do you know these three?" Song Wen noticed the oddity in Ye Bing's expression and could not help asking.
Ye Bing nodded. "They are members of the Ye Family. That female cultivator is named Ye Guqiu. We were once quite close."
"Do you want to save them, Fairy?" Song Wen asked.
Since the three were members of the Ye Family, they were Ye Bing's clansmen.
Of course, the Ye Family had once issued an order to hunt Ye Bing down. Whether she still acknowledged the three as kin was another matter entirely.
"Forget it," Ye Bing said. "The Ye