[Chicken Coop] + [Spirit Field] = ? (Two-in-One)

Even aboard the Flying Boat home, Ji Yuan found it hard to calm down.

The four of them had agreed to join the Water Dragon Sect together and all become Foundation Establishment Cultivators. How long had it been since then?

And already one of them was gone.

Luo Tian spoke little and kept to himself, but Ji Yuan could tell he had a warm heart.

He might pay little attention to strangers, but he treated his own people well. At their first meeting, he had given Ji Yuan a Water Thunder Pellet. The Hundred Treasures Pavilion sold those, too.

They were far from cheap.

One cost forty Spirit Stones.

And before they set out last night, he had seen Ji Yuan was a little afraid and offered him another Water Thunder Pellet to save his life.

Now, because of a fight they had been "certain to win," he lay buried in those mountains, without even a body left behind.

Could Ji Yuan say they had been careless?

No.

Thinking it through, not only had Ji Yuan been cautious, but Yao Jingfeng and Du Wanyi had been cautious too.

Against two Ninth Layer of Qi Refining Demonic Cultivators, they had sent two cultivators at the Ninth Layer, one at the Eighth Layer, and one at the Seventh Layer who knew Formations—however they looked at it, the advantage had been theirs.

They simply had not expected their opponents to be so cunning.

To pull a trick like baiting a hook.

Smart people were everywhere. Whatever happened from now on, whatever he encountered, he could never assume he was the clever one.

All he could rely on was his own strength and an endless supply of trump cards.

Take today. If he had not used the Thunder Falcon Boat's power to shake off