Xiao Hua was furious. He raised his head toward the sky, where the black hawk had already descended. Du Peng and the other Spirit Severing cultivators all bowed in salute, while Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong swaggered down from the black hawk. Watching this mid-stage Body Integration cultivator whose body had been seized by the Devil Race, Xiao Hua thought coldly, With Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong, who has been possessed by the Devil Race, and a Spirit Severing Special Envoy likewise possessed by the Devil Race among the disciples the Shaque Immortal Alliance is sending to the Lost Land, can they still be normal human cultivators?
Xiao Hua had sometimes regretted wasting so much time in the Wumeng Mountain Range, but now he did not regret it in the slightest. If he had not endured until now, how could he have learned of the Shaque Immortal Alliance's plans? How could he have known that the identities of the Nascent Soul cultivators heading to the Xiaoyu Continent were so complicated? Even if the chances of these fiendish brutes passing through the Wumeng Mountain Range were slim, once they reached the Xiaoyu Continent, they would become a scourge upon the land. Xiao Hua would never allow such a thing to happen.
As Xiao Hua pondered, Bai Fei narrowed his eyes as well and remained silent, as though he too was thinking and calculating.
Xiao Hua withdrew his gaze and glanced at the gloomy-faced Bai Fei, secretly nodding. He knew that although Bai Fei was exceedingly shrewd and weighed every matter carefully, he would never do anything detrimental to himself; anything beneficial to him, he would rack his brains and squeeze through the eye of a needle to accomplish. He had many flaws, but where major matters of right and wrong were concerned, Bai