By then, Ying Ming Hao and the other two had successfully exchanged and shared their information. Their auras shifted slightly as well, and even the barriers of their cultivation realms showed signs of loosening.
It seemed that with just a little effort, they could break free of their constraints in one stroke and enter a higher realm of cultivation.
"Where on earth did those three go?
"Why hasn't even the slightest bit of news come back from them?!"
Su Yan could not help lowering his voice. The three he meant were Su He, Long Ji, and Wang Baishun.
"Ah... I haven't the faintest idea either! Ever since leaving the Secret Realm, I've been traveling the Martial World with Xu Sanniang and the others.
"It was only recently that I thought there was a fortune to be made here, so I hurried over, hoping to claim a slice of the pie.
"As for where those three companions are now, I'm afraid only Brother Ying knows the details."
Fake Luo Bai shrugged helplessly and spread his hands, indicating that he really knew nothing about it.
"Wang Baishun went back to the Eastern Region, Long Ji went looking for the Dragon Race's ancestral court, and Su He apparently went to some empire to build up her strength and wait for a chance to raise a rebellion. I only know the broad outlines myself!"
That was about all Ying Ming Hao knew. Aside from contacting them just after they left the Secret Realm, he had heard nothing from them since.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. They really know how to have fun. What about Youjing and Feidu?!"
Fake Luo Bai looked envious.
"Youjing's true body is curled up in the Thunder Prison, keeping himself hidden. Right now, those big shots in the Sect are searching