As they spoke, countless bones, souls, and other things had already condensed out of the blood sea and surged toward Zhang Jie and Du Peng. Yet Zhang Jie turned a blind eye to these attacks and merely said coldly, "It's always the same old tricks. Can't you come up with something fresher?"
Du Peng did not know what Zhang Jie meant, but he could already hear from her tone that she had everything under control. He said with a flattering smile, "Yes, yes. With Senior here, this junior can finally rest easy..."
"Hmph, do attacks like these even require me to act?" Zhang Jie ignored Du Peng and spoke another sentence in an exceedingly cold tone. It sounded no different from before, yet when it fell upon Du Peng's ears, an icy chill rose from the depths of his heart. His gaze swept over Zhang Jie's spirit body, utterly devoid of holy light, and he seemed to understand something. He no longer dared say another word, merely nodding hastily. "Yes. Senior, please follow this junior..."
Afterward, Du Peng urged his body forward and flew toward the gap between the hurricanes and the edge of the whirlpool. But after flying for a moment, he again said in a low voice, "Senior, this Blood Sea space is an array space, and everything is suppressed by the array! Strength below Nascent Soul will not provoke a backlash from the suppression force, but if one exceeds Nascent Soul, even this junior's Divine Separation strength cannot be revealed. Otherwise, this suppression force will inevitably arise..."
"Don't worry!" Before Du Peng could finish, Zhang Jie said impatiently, "I know far more about this restriction space than you do! And rest assured, I can tell you now that I will definitely bring you to the Lost Land!"