Seeing this, Wen Rongxue threw caution to the wind as well, continuing to pour her dharma power into the Windlike Token.
Caught completely unprepared, Zhen Yulu stumbled again and nearly fell off the Windlike Token.
"Fuck you!"
For two hours, Mo Chen and the two women fled while the headwrap man and the bucktoothed man pursued them relentlessly.
Deep within Apricot Blossom Shoal, seven or eight groups of cultivators were fighting fiercely over refreshing spirit stones.
But when the qi refining cultivators in those battles saw Mo Chen bringing two foundation establishment cultivators toward them on a supreme-grade flying Spirit Artifact, they stopped fighting and scattered in every direction.
After Mo Chen disrupted the battles, Wen Rongxue shrewdly crooked a finger at the shallow streams of Apricot Blossom Shoal, drawing the refreshing spirit stones out of the water and onto the Windlike Token with her Object-Manipulation Technique.
"That's what I'd expect from you."
Seeing how well Wen Rongxue coordinated with him from behind, Mo Chen felt gratified.
Having a teammate like this was wonderful. She could fight, take a beating, and actually step up when trouble struck.
She knew exactly when to fight, when to flee, and when to skim off a ladle of rich pickings.
This teammate—I love her.
Zhen Yulu, on the other hand, began dividing up the refreshing spirit stones the moment she saw them.
"I get forty percent. You two split the remaining refreshing spirit stones, thirty percent each."
Wen Rongxue rolled her eyes at Zhen Yulu. "Excuse me, fellow Daoist, I seized the opportunity and snatched these myself!"
"My Talisman Treasure has already used up eighty percent of its power! My eldest uncle refined it with his foundation establishment late stage cultivation, and it carries a deadly poison. Even a foundation establishment cultivator wouldn't