"Why blame yourself, Fellow Daoist Hao? That senior was cold on the outside but warm within. From the very beginning, they clearly had no intention of making things difficult for us.
Otherwise, how could the conditions we proposed possibly have caught that senior's eye?
It was only that senior was a great Body Integration stage cultivator. No matter how kind-hearted they might be, they still carried the pressure of a great cultivator. Fellow Daoist Cheng's journey with them... who knew whether it would bring fortune or disaster!"
Standing to one side, the cultivator hurriedly analyzed the situation for Hao Yapeng.
By the end, when he mentioned the Daoist Nun female cultivator, the worry on his face deepened.
"Fellow Daoist, your words make sense. As for Fellow Daoist Cheng... since she has already left with that senior, whether it is fortune or disaster can only depend on her own luck.
There are still quite a few ghost cultivators on Tianyuan Star.
That senior has already set up the Teleportation Array for us. We must seize the time and leave quickly."
Hao Yapeng nodded, swiftly dispelling the gloom in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, he rallied his spirits and spoke again to the cultivator beside him and the others.
"Indeed! We must leave as soon as possible. But how exactly should we proceed? Does Fellow Daoist Hao have any thoughts?"
As the cultivator beside Hao Yapeng spoke, his gaze swiftly swept over the surroundings.
While the two were talking, many cultivators had already fixed their eyes on the Teleportation Array, their gazes vacant.
Some Nascent Soul cultivators had even leaped onto the Teleportation Array already, their eyes brimming with anticipation.
They had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.
Now that there was hope of survival, who would not want to leave as