Whoosh!
Several figures passed through the entrance and abruptly appeared within this space.
New arrivals had reached the forest where Tongtian and the others had entered three days earlier.
Judging by their expressions, however, they were clearly displeased.
"Damn it! What madness possessed Prison Suppression to set up so many bewildering formations throughout the Mystic Sea Region?"
"They delayed us for three whole days for no reason!"
A handsome man dressed in resplendent brocade frowned slightly,
warily surveying the surrounding space as he complained about their experiences in the Mystic Sea Region.
At his words, another young man with a sinister face suddenly crouched and lightly brushed the ground with his hand.
"Elder Jile, someone has already been here."
"It seems cultivators from the other two provinces beat us to it!"
"I suspect Prison Suppression obstructed us at every turn because they joined forces with cultivators from one of those provinces!"
Elder Jile snorted coldly.
"The insignificant Prison Suppression means nothing to our Joyous Union Sect."
"Venerable Tyrant Blade's inheritance comes first. We cannot let the Gong Family of the Human Emperor Manor in Shiva Continent seize the initiative!"
"Qingming, Chiming, the sect has poured considerable resources into nurturing you two juniors."
"You must not disgrace our sect again this time!"
As he spoke, Elder Jile cast a seemingly casual glance at Qingming, as though the fellow had done more than his share of things that disgraced the sect.
Looking ashamed, Qingming nodded emphatically!
"Rest assured, Elder. Nothing will go wrong for me this time!"
"Venerable Tyrant Blade's inheritance will definitely belong to our Joyous Union Sect!"
Chiming, however, gave a contemptuous sneer at his words.
"Qingming, your talent for making grand boasts has certainly improved."
"After damaging your Primordial Spirit in that Small World, you're now only at the