Still shaken, the others dared not linger after hearing Zhang Yuan's words. They immediately scattered in twos and threes, fleeing.
Jiang Le'an stepped forward, looking at the three flags floating behind Zhang Yuan. "Senior Brother Zhang, are those...?"
"Magic treasures," Zhang Yuan replied.
Understanding dawned on Jiang Le'an.
Presumably, the Supreme Elder knew Zhang Yuan's cultivation was low and had given him three superior magic treasures to protect himself.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Fellow Daoist Xiao, let's leave too," Jiang Le'an said.
Zhang Yuan had killed the young man in black, which must have drawn the attention of the other Demonic Cultivators in this small world. They had best leave quickly.
Zhang Yuan nodded slightly, but his gaze was fixed nowhere else but on the five strands of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Sha radiating Conceptual Images-the Five-Skandha Wutu.
The five strands of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Sha were of little use to a Celestial Person, but this wutu was a rare find. As long as he obtained and refined it, he could break through to the celestial mid-stage!
The Hengyang Lu Clan of the Mountain-Sea Profound Yellow Realm was practically delivering treasure to him.
Xiao Yuanjun clearly had the same idea. She exchanged a glance with Zhang Yuan, then performed a few calculations and determined the location of the Bloodlight Grand Formation's core.
Seeing the two walk forward, Jiang Le'an warned them kindly, "Senior Brother Zhang, there are many Demonic Cultivators ahead. It's not a good place to go. Master told me to lend you a hand during this trial. You should come with me instead."
"Yes, I know, but there's no need."
Zhang Yuan waved his hand, then casually found an excuse and declared with righteous conviction, "Our fellow disciples are all suppressed by the grand formation, their strength reduced