Zhang Daoran glanced at the strange expressions on True Person Han, True Person Diquan, and the others' faces, then nodded slightly. "Naturally."
"Han will lead the way, and Brother Daoran will bring up the rear..." Seeing Zhang Daoran agree, True Person Han wasted no words and urged his body into flight, entering the cave.
"Hahaha, why is True Person Han even more impatient than this old man?" Zhang Daoran laughed loudly and waved his hand. "Disciples, hurry into the cave!"
"Yes..." Zhang Daoran's disciples answered in unison, leading the several low-level disciples who had followed them earlier into the cave.
Just as Zhang Daoran was about to fly into the cave, Xiao Hua seemed to remember something abruptly and flew back before the jade table. With a sweep of his wide sleeve, he stored the jade table into his space out of thin air. Only then did Xiao Hua let out a long breath, clap his hands, look around, and laugh. "Phew... I finally remembered. This Xiao had kept feeling as though something was missing. Turns out I hadn't taken this jade table away!"
"Good grief..." Watching Xiao Hua act so stingily, Zhang Daoran nearly burst into laughter. He called out, "Brother Xiao, we'll meet again inside the cave residence."
"Fine, this Xiao will await Brother Daoran inside!" Xiao Hua replied with a smile. At those words, Zhang Daoran's figure in midair sank half a foot, as though struck by something more powerful than any incantation.
Since True Person Han had taken a step ahead and followed Zhang Daoran away, True Person Diquan and Yi Mingzi did not stand on ceremony either, following Zhai Xingzi and Xunkong Shangren respectively into the cave. True Person Diquan and Yi Mingzi had wanted to travel together, but seeing Xunkong Shangren's vigilance, the two