"Hmph!"
Wan Tianming snorted coldly at those words, his gaze flickering as he began to attach greater importance to Spell Pellets.
Especially at such a critical juncture, mastering the art of Spell Pellets would be an enormous help to the Myriad Law Sect.
Meanwhile, Tianwuzi and the old farmer joined forces to wrest that streak of white radiance from Elder Qingyi.
This ripple was extremely faint and escaped the notice of the two elders, whose cultivation was only at the early Nascent Soul stage, as well as Extreme Yin, Tianwuzi, and the others.
To Man Huzi and Wan Tianming, however, that faint ripple stood out somewhat in their perception.
Man Huzi spun around and glared toward the source of the spiritual energy fluctuation. His face frosted over as he roared, "Who's skulking over there? Get the hell out here!"
Before his voice had faded, he and Wan Tianming struck in unspoken concert. He punched toward that spot, and a golden fist-shaped blast abruptly materialized and slammed into it.
Wan Tianming raised his hand and pointed, sending a Violet Flame surging up at the same spot.
Bang!
After the explosive report, an azure barrier appeared. It not only blocked Man Huzi's golden fist blast, but also kept Wan Tianming's Violet Flame outside.
"It's you!" Wan Tianming said.
Man Huzi glowered furiously. "So it really was you!"
"Heh, you found me," the Star Palace Elder said in a deeply regretful tone.
Elder Qingyi and Extreme Yin exchanged a glance at the sight. They had expected the Star Palace Elders to appear and had already swept the Cold Li Terrace with their spiritual sense, yet found nothing. They had assumed the two Star Palace Elders would only emerge once the Void Sky Cauldron had been fully raised.
At that thought, Elder Qingyi's expression