"Huh?" Li Xiaoya and Sun Xing turned to look. A breathtaking woman in revealing clothes, her graceful figure voluptuous and her face veiled in purple gauze, came hurtling over the outer wall, calling out alluringly from afar.
It's her! Li Xiaoya froze at the sight of the newcomer. A face of peerless beauty surfaced in his mind, and he cried out inwardly in alarm.
"Haha! Fairy Li, you're here! Give me a hand!" Sun Xing shouted excitedly when he saw her. "This fellow took all the spirit herbs! Let's join forces and finish him off. We'll split everything evenly!"
"What?" The newcomer was Li Yuer of the Hehuan Cult, the very woman who had sent Li Xiaoya plunging to the bottom of Spiritlight Lake. She shuddered and exclaimed, "Someone was actually faster than you?" Even as she spoke, her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Li Xiaoya.
"Hehe! I may not be fast, but I'm still a tiny bit faster than certain people!" Li Xiaoya chuckled, secretly considering how to take revenge on the woman who had sent him to the bottom of Spiritlight Lake. Still, Li Yuer's cultivation was far from weak; she appeared to be at the peak of core condensation fifth level.
"Hmph!" Sun Xing snorted at his words and snarled through clenched teeth, "Don't get so smug! You'll get what's coming to you soon enough!"
"Come now, Sun Xing!" Li Yuer said softly from beside him. "Stop wasting words. That other fellow has nearly picked all the spirit herbs!"
"Huh?" Sun Xing blinked, suddenly remembering that Liu Qingshan was still down below. The man had already moved dozens of yards away. All the spirit herbs on their Demonic Path side had been harvested, and even the rogue cultivators' territory had little left.
"Fairy Li!" Sun Xing roared,