The two chosen disciples exchanged a glance, then gritted their teeth and charged toward the Evil Water Region.
This time, rather than falling helplessly into the water, they entered of their own accord. To their pleasant surprise, however, they could still barely control their bodies, just as before.
That way, at least the two of them would not have to die immediately.
"Head toward the Vortex Center!" Old Chen shouted.
With no other choice, the two soon entered the Vortex Center.
Their bodies bobbed up and down in the vortex. Both were filled with dread, for everything was unknown, and they knew they could die at any moment.
Suddenly, the two vanished into the middle of the vortex.
Just like the others before them. Did they die, or make it down alive? the two old men wondered.
They could not be certain yet and intended to wait a little longer. If there was still no sign of the two, they would have to keep sending people down.
"Who's there?" The two old men abruptly turned to look behind them and shouted.
"Hahaha! You two old bastards have quite the plan!" A loud laugh rang out beside everyone's ears.
Accompanied by that laughter, three figures rushed over and stopped before the two old men.
"Sima Chong!" Both their expressions changed drastically.
As these three charged in, a considerable number of subordinates followed close behind, surrounding the forces of the Kong and Chen Families in an instant.
It was mainly because the Kong and Chen Families' forces had suffered casualties among more than half their number just now. They were now completely outnumbered.
Old Kong and Old Chen trembled slightly. They had never expected the Sima Family to notice after all. Their side had yet to succeed-were they not sewing a wedding