Mm, Chen Zui had been in this exact state ever since the memories from the illusion surfaced and the Spirit Tree lost its nerve and flew into a rage. He had not followed the train of thought at all, and had even prepared to draw his blade and fight. Who knew... that was it?!
What was this supposed to be?! Chen Zui possessed an almost instinctive sharpness when it came to good and evil. Of course he could sense something infuriating in the water, but it seemed... nothing to fear. So he could not understand why his friends and senior sister were acting as if facing a great enemy?!
Was it that terrifying?!
But honestly, if those wisps of black qi had possessed intelligence, they would have long since been cursing their heads off: What the hell is this?! How could someone have absolutely nothing in his head, and absolutely nothing in his heart too? Was this man a paramecium reincarnated?! How could there not be even a scrap of darkness or fear in his heart?! This definitely wasn't human!
Unfortunately, they were merely foul qi driven by resentment.
Only after Elder Zhao Qi above called for help to deal with the village's two hundred Golden Core cultivators, then seized the tree's vital point and brought it under control, were the four finally hauled up whole and unharmed.
Seeing that all four were fine, Zhao Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. "Little Martial Granduncle, next time you go out on an adventure, could you let someone know?"
Wen Xu: ...
"And you two—charging in blindly before even sounding out the situation. This time, you were lucky. Can you count on such luck next time too? Once we return to the sect, submit a written self-criticism to the Discipline Hall.