Huo Lian's words startled everyone.
"Huo Lian, you brought all these Supreme Treasures over. Doesn't that mean anyone else in the Martial World who wants to come will have no way to do so?" Wu Xuancang asked.
"Who else in the Martial World would want to come?" Huo Lian said mildly. "Everyone who should come is here. Those who haven't won't be coming."
"Just because there isn't anyone now doesn't mean there won't be in the future, does it?" Wu Xuancang asked again.
"How can we concern ourselves with so much now?" Huo Lian said. "Besides, if we left these Supreme Treasures there, who knows whether people from this side could travel to the Martial World? That would be an even greater catastrophe for the Martial World."
"Forget it. The wood has already been made into a boat. There's no point in saying any more," Zuo Qiu Shu said. "Let's see whether this is the place Kui Yong came from."
Everyone quickly began examining their surroundings.
They found themselves in a forest, surrounded by trees that blocked their view of anything more than a few yards away.
Since they could see little in the forest, they would look around from the air.
"What?" Wu Xuancang suddenly cried out.
He was the first to fly into the air, but when he reached roughly a hundred feet above the ground, his body abruptly plummeted.
Had he not reacted in time, he really would have fallen out of the sky.
Huang Xiao and the others also descended from the air then.
They had not chosen to descend. Rather, they discovered that they could not freely control their bodies to hover in the air.
"Why is the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth so thin here?" Huang Xiao murmured. "This doesn't seem right."
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