However, after flying for no more than the time it took to eat a meal, they encountered more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators and several Golden Core cultivators head-on. All of them were pale-faced, as though they had seen ghosts. Without saying a word, they passed Xiao Hua and the others. Their eyes held not only panic, but even more malicious delight at others' misfortune.
True Person Yuankong naturally understood the expressions in those cultivators' eyes. He could not help stopping, hesitating for a moment. Just then, several more Nascent Soul cultivators flew over from the group's left. The few of them glanced at True Person Yuankong, nodded slightly in greeting, then brushed past them and flew toward True Person Yuankong's right.
"Let us go that way..." Seemingly sensing the goodwill in those cultivators' eyes, True Person Yuankong commanded again, "Follow behind them!"
True Person Yuankong's idea was not wrong. Unfortunately, he had misjudged the others' strength. After pursuing them for only the time it took to eat a meal, the figures of the people ahead had vanished, and the five of them were once again swallowed by darkness! Of course, mere darkness did not frighten these Nascent Soul cultivators. What was frightening was that the nearby hurricanes had grown even fiercer. Vortex after vortex, mixed with potent earth-attributed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, formed forces sharper than flying swords, madly battering their defenses. Even Bai Fei wore a trace of fear on his face.
How could Bai Fei still dare listen to True Person Yuankong? Looking around, he opened his mouth and sent four threadlike, greenish wooden flying swords shooting out. Once he had clearly seen the paths and strength of the four flying swords, he hurriedly pointed toward the direction whose trajectory was smooth and straight. "This