Not long after Zhang Yuan and the others left.
Amid the hurricane and surging waves, two men came walking side by side over the water.
Zhang Yuan knew them both: [Mystic Profound Heavenly Being] Cui Wenshan and the [Blood Miasma Heavenly Being], who had disguised himself as the innkeeper in Jianning City.
Yet despite their enmity, the two were now chatting merrily.
"Fellow Daoist Tongxuan, are these two juniors from your clan?" Blood Miasma asked, narrowing his eyes at the two bodies on the shore.
Cui Wenshan gave them a casual glance. "They have nothing to do with me."
Blood Miasma walked slowly toward the shore and sighed softly. "Such tragic deaths. Who knows which demon did this? Very well, let this Daoist offer what aid he can."
The Blood Miasma Heavenly Being flicked a finger, sending a ray of blood-colored light brimming with vitality into the noblewoman and Wang Zhenqing.
In an instant, flesh regrew over the hole stabbed through the noblewoman's abdomen, leaving her corpse intact. Wang Zhenqing's neck also gradually healed, vitality returning to him as he began to breathe.
"I have exhausted my strength. I could only save one."
Seeing that he had revived only one person, Blood Miasma lowered his eyes with a sigh.
Cui Wenshan frowned deeply. A dignified Heavenly Being of the Demonic Dao was actually saving people? Had Blood Miasma lost his mind today?
Forget it. Whether he had lost his mind or not, it was fine as long as it had nothing to do with Cui Wenshan.
"Let us go, Fellow Daoist Tongxuan," Blood Miasma said with a smile.
Cui Wenshan nodded. "Fellow Daoist Blood Miasma, Wang Dingzhong is in the center of Ancestral Isle."
After receiving guidance from the [Cloud Ao Bearing Mountain True Lord], he had traced the Wang