Su Jiu noticed Xiao Fan after all.
She blinked lightly, a little more radiance entering her eyes, and waved to Xiao Fan, signaling for him to come in.
Xiao Fan hesitated. He tentatively touched the barrier of light and discovered that his hand could pass straight through it.
Delighted, he eagerly dragged his senior brother inside.
The situation around the flying boat had been drawing everyone's attention all along. When they saw two outsiders enter, they began calling for help.
Even the cultivators who had argued with Su Jiu earlier shamelessly spoke up.
Su Jiu merely smiled, without saying another word.
Although Zhang Bingchun was quite strong, the prolonged fighting had inevitably left him disheveled.
Out of consideration for his lineage, he had not intervened in the earlier incident, but now he regretted it.
He could not help smiling bitterly. What was this, instant retribution? But Su Jiu had let those two from the Spirit Curse Sect inside. We could at least be considered friends, so surely we could enter too? After all, those two from the Spirit Curse Sect hadn't spoken up for her either.
After finishing off the demon beast he was fighting, he immediately approached. "Fellow Daoist Su! Could you save our lives? The Zhang Family would be eternally grateful." Most of their disciples had already depleted ninety percent of their spiritual qi. If this continued, the demon beasts would simply slaughter them.
Su Jiu tilted her head. "Yes. I want all the resources you collected after entering the secret realm this time."
The condition was extremely harsh, and quite a few faces turned pale. All their resources? Wouldn't that mean all their efforts on this trip had been for nothing?
Zhang Bingchun was particularly good at weighing gains and losses. To him, the lives of his