Everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw Mo Chen and Gu Dongfeng blasted out of a patch of flat ground by the shock waves from the clash of treasures and Talismans.
Whether they were the ones surrounding others or the ones surrounded, they watched the two figures fleeing deeper into the Secret Realm with bewilderment mixed with surprise, and surprise mixed with anger.
They weren't allies?
There were more people here?
The female cultivator also took a moment to recover, clutching her chest as she demanded angrily, "What's going on over there? Why are there another two people?"
Jiang Yantai raised a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and snorted. "Hmph, we were busy fighting and casting spells. If I'd fully extended my divine sense, I would definitely have found them hiding in the shadows! What are you standing around for? Stop them!"
"Yes, Fairy Jiang."
The three nearest cultivators obeyed, immediately riding the wind into the air and chasing after Mo Chen and Gu Dongfeng.
Seeing that the pursuers had set off, the female cultivator leading the group paid no further attention to the two small fry who had suddenly appeared, turning her attention back to the battlefield before her.
"Those three can handle the pursuit. The rest of you, hurry over and guard me!" she shouted angrily as she got up.
Perhaps finding the disciples of the Only Sword Sect and Misty Cliff far too troublesome, the girl swept a vicious gaze over the disciples beside her.
"I'm going to summon the elder. You'll serve as the human vessel!"
Before she even finished speaking, the girl suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the nearest men, dragging him over with a casual tug.
Seized by the collar, the cultivator turned pale with fright