As she headed down to the first level, she kept pondering one matter. Right now, she was being held tightly in the palm of that Yuan woman's hand at every turn, yet she represented a sect as well.
If this continued, and the Yuan woman kept a death grip on all the important matters this time, then Fuling Mountain Villa's contribution to this operation would amount to no more than branches and leaves.
Though the old woman surnamed He was dissatisfied, she was no fool. Before obtaining the Great No-Fruit tree, or without any sound plan, she naturally would not try every possible means to kill the female cultivator surnamed Yuan.
Otherwise, this operation would become a complete joke. Heart-Refining Valley would never let her off. She had always been thinking about how to start with the Great No-Fruit tree... ??
Lost in her thoughts, she had already reached out and pushed aside the final layer of white light. At that very instant, something seemed to probe out from within with Divine Sense, only to vanish again immediately.
The old woman surnamed He instantly snapped awake. Yet after sensing carefully, she wondered whether she had misjudged it just now. There seemed to be nothing unusual.
Very soon, she returned to normal.
Because the instant she pushed aside the white light ahead, the deck of the level below was revealed, and more than a dozen strands of Divine Sense appeared at the same time.
Those belonged to the cultivators who had been waiting anxiously, secretly releasing their Divine Sense to investigate.
The old woman surnamed He immediately assumed that what she had sensed earlier was merely a somewhat stronger strand of Divine Sense drawing near at the instant she removed the final restriction.
She was not especially familiar with the flying