"That's good..."
Wang Dun waved his hand. "How about this? Junior Brother He and I will go ahead and take a look!"
"Han Houzhi, stay aboard and protect Xin Baobao and the others!"
He Pingsheng was still somewhat uneasy. "Baobao, activate all the formations. No matter what happens, you must not turn off the Defense Formation aboard the boat, and don't approach. Just cruise around here!"
"If anything unforeseen happens, sail away immediately. Don't wait for me or your senior master!"
Xin Baobao said, "Master, you must be extra careful!"
Wang Dun and He Pingsheng flew down from the Divine Boat.
Before long, Bai Xingjian flew out after them.
"Well, well..." Wang Dun looked at Bai Xingjian. "You old queer, why did you come along too? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"Damn it!" Bai Xingjian's face flushed red with anger. "Wang Dun... you're utterly rude! I'm not gay, not gay, not gay... I'll say it again: I'm not gay!"
"Don't you dare insult me!"
Wang Dun smiled without answering and continued flying forward.
Bai Xingjian snapped, "What do you mean by keeping quiet?"
"Damn it, it's really not what you think!"
The two bickered as they drew ever closer to the solitary mountain that rose abruptly before them.
"There... there, there, there..."
"Brother, do you see that..."
Once they were closer, Wang Dun swept his Divine Sense through the void, saw what lay ahead, and hurriedly informed He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng grew excited too.
He had seen it as well.
At a certain spot at the foot of the solitary mountain stood an odd-looking male cultivator. Behind that young man, seven [Four-Fan Hell] plants were actually growing.
This was the first time He Pingsheng had seen genuine Four-Fan Hell with his own eyes.
True to its name, each Four-Fan Hell