"Of course it was useful. When Fellow Daoist Xu Qingfeng used his Mystic Gate Footwork, thick fog rose in the forest, preventing us from seeing any further. But if I remembered correctly, the five people who just vanished reached the end of the bamboo forest without any thick fog appearing!"
"In other words, if we had memorized that Mystic Gate Footwork earlier, we could at least have reached the end of the bamboo forest safely? Damn it, those bastards memorized it—why didn't they give us a heads-up?"
"A heads-up for what? Don't forget why we came here. Only by meeting someone from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect might we have a chance of obtaining a method to collect the Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella. Under such circumstances, expecting them to reveal the method of passage like Fellow Daoist Xu Qingfeng from Bai Sui Academy did is likely unrealistic."
Yet none of those present were fools. They quickly came to their senses, and their expressions grew increasingly unpleasant.
However, as those cultivators vanished into the bamboo forest, the others no longer had any means of passing safely through the Purple Bamboo Forest.
One after another, they shook their heads and sighed, hanging their heads in dejection.
Though unwillingness showed on their faces and their eyes rolled restlessly, no one hurried to leave.
It was true that they could not pass through the Purple Bamboo Forest before them to meet someone from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
But as long as someone came back out, they could naturally gather information from the other cultivators who had already gone in.
As their eyes darted about, no one present spoke further, yet they all understood one another's thoughts without needing words.
Within the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Su Shi'er led the group onward, reaching