The kind of transmission talisman Gong Chenying had used was not something Gong Shanhe possessed in great quantity either. He had spent a vast number of spirit stones to obtain them at an auction house.
Its transmission could breach the limit of ten thousand li, and after slipping into the void, even Nascent Soul cultivators could not intercept it. It was a lifesaving item for critical moments.
Unexpectedly, Gong Chenying had suddenly used one of those transmission talismans. When he heard what Gong Chenyin had said through it, he immediately rose to his feet. Without another word, he opened the restrictions and flew out.
Li Yan had returned. He had actually found a way to delay that fifth-tier "Yinshan Beast" from breaking through its seal and had told him to come quickly to discuss it. How could this not stir Gong Shanhe's emotions?
What the Tianli Clan lacked most right now was time!
Although Gong Shanhe had directed his question at Gong Chenying, his gaze had already shifted to Li Yan. Ever since he had confirmed Li Yan's identity, he no longer addressed him as "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist."
"Clan Chief, let us sit and talk!"
Li Yan pointed toward the chairs on either side.
"You didn't go beneath the swamp again this time, did you?"
Gong Shanhe immediately guessed why Li Yan had gone out. But when he thought of that terrifying existence beneath the swamp, his expression changed.
At the same time, he shot Gong Chenying a fierce glare. She had kept silent about something like this all along. What kind of place was beneath that swamp? She had been there herself—it was not as if she did not know. Yet she had still let Li Yan go.
It was no wonder Gong Shanhe thought that way. After