Meng Zhiyuan's junior sister and one of his junior brothers had even slipped into a semiconscious state, yet these two had stepped off the teleportation array so quickly.
Who exactly are the Magic Beasts here? Aren't Human Race cultivators supposed to have the frailest bodies? Even that woman's body is beyond ours. Has the outside world changed that much...?
While Meng Zhiyuan was thinking this, Li Yan and Zhao Min were marveling in much the same way.
They truly live up to their reputation as Magic Beasts. They endured it with nothing but their natural physiques!
The two of them had suffered untold hardships to cultivate the Qiongqi Purgatory Art.
"There's a stone door above us. Divine sense can't penetrate it. We should recover as quickly as possible, then open it!"
Li Yan spoke calmly.
By now, the two semiconscious Dark Spirit Demon Bats were slowly waking under the medicine's effects. Hearing Li Yan's words, Meng Zhiyuan understood his meaning.
"Very well. We'll follow your lead, Fellow Daoist Zhang. But if we're really still inside Heavenly Spirit Cave, we might not be able to open it!"
As Meng Zhiyuan spoke, he swept his divine sense below once more. There was still no sign of the Daoist, and his heart tightened.
Without that Daoist, if they had not been teleported away, wouldn't they be trapped in the cave until they died?
Perhaps we won't even have to wait to die here. Once the great array outside in the restricted area collapses, our entire clan will perish!
At that thought, he hurriedly checked the two spirit storage pouches he carried with his divine sense. A moment later, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The clanspeople inside were all safe.
Without a doubt, the clanspeople inside the spirit storage pouches carried by