"Tap, tap."
The six sets of footsteps came in a rapid flurry, sounding somewhat hurried.
Before long, Tang Tianbao and the other five appeared in view, looking toward the Spirit Herb Garden first.
Seeing that the Spirit Herb Garden was unharmed and the snow leopard spirit beast had been dealt with, they finally relaxed their taut nerves a little.
Liu Yu turned to look, as though only belatedly noticing their return.
"How did it go?"
"Did you deal with the three from the Heavenly One Sect?"
He asked with concern.
In truth, he was merely putting on a show. Even suppressed by the formation, Liu Yu's divine sense could still extend six li. Since they had not pursued their enemies too far, he had been able to observe everything.
"..."
No one answered his questions.
Two breaths later, Uncle Yang and Purple Robe shook their heads with grim expressions. The outcome went without saying.
Seeing this, Liu Yu also adopted a somber expression, though he secretly smiled inwardly.
Sometimes, things simply did not go as one wished. Whatever happened, one could only accept it.
Even with the Immortal Mansion's help, he still had to travel far and wide, scheming to obtain resources. How much harder must it be for the remnants of the Sacred Fire Cult, whose former glory was gone?
How could everything be smooth sailing?
Liu Yu had witnessed plenty of similar situations over the years and could now face them calmly.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, your performance was exceptional. You made a considerable contribution this time."
Tang Tianbao acknowledged Liu Yu's contribution.
"If Fellow Daoist Hong hadn't suddenly unleashed his strength and broken the stalemate, we would probably still be fighting bitterly, with the outcome uncertain."
Uncle Yang and the others voiced their agreement.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, you've