Unity?

The pure white mist monster's claws were about to grab Wei Meng!

Without further hesitation, Dongfang Yueming appeared before Wei Meng like a ghost! He didn't even draw his sword, simply throwing a punch!

Bang!

The mist monster that Wei Meng considered incredibly powerful was actually blasted apart by this punch! It turned into a cloud of white mist and vanished without a trace!

Immediately afterwards, he casually slapped away the pale white monster that had been attacking him!

"Thank you so much, Dongfang Master Dongfang!" Wei Meng, having escaped death, looked at Dongfang Yueming's tall and straight back, her pretty face slightly flushed, her voice trembling slightly.

Dongfang Yueming simply nodded slightly, indicating that she didn't need to be so polite.

Lang Xiaotian witnessed all of this, and his resentment only grew stronger! This kid had let him steal the spotlight again!

Just then, a martial artist who was being besieged by two pale white monsters and was in grave danger saw Dongfang Yueming's divine power and, as if grasping at a straw, shouted loudly, "Dongfang Master Dongfang! I beg you to help me! I am willing to repay you with a family-inherited Qi Refining Realm martial art!"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yueming moved swiftly and scattered the two monsters within a few moves.

"Thank you so much, young master! Thank you so much, young master!" The man was moved to tears.

Once the first person took the lead, others followed suit!

"Dongfang Master Dongfang! Save me! I have a sea map here showing the distribution of Demonic Beast in the nearby waters!"

"Young master! I have some healing pills here!"

Cries for help rose and fell in an instant! Dongfang Yueming did not refuse and offered assistance to each one to the best of his ability.

Lang Xiaotian watched as Dongfang Yueming stole the spotlight from the crowd, drawing all the attention and respect that should have been his. His jealousy and anger could no longer be contained! "Damn it! Why should this kid get to be so arrogant?!" he roared, his inner energy surging wildly as he unleashed a Entry- level Grandmaster- level martial art that he hadn't fully mastered yet!

Boom!

A violent beam of energy roared out, instantly blasting the thick white mist monster in front of him to pieces! Immediately afterward, he charged towards a monster that was about to ambush the others!

With Lang Xiaotian, a Qi Refining Perfection, leading the way, and Dongfang Yueming, the "dark horse," showing strong performance, the others seemed to be encouraged, and their morale soared! The original situation of fighting alone and being a disorganized mess gradually changed!

The group began to instinctively cooperate and support each other! As soon as one mist monster was defeated, they immediately moved on to the next target!

Although those mist monsters were fearless, their numbers began to decrease rapidly thanks to the increasingly coordinated efforts of the group!

After an unknown amount of time, when the last mist monster let out a resentful roar and vanished into nothingness, the entire battlefield finally fell silent.

The thick fog around us gradually dissipated, revealing the original scenery of the canyon.

"Phew... Finally... It's finally over!" Everyone collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, their faces filled with the relief of surviving a disaster. Although exhausted, there was a newfound trust in their eyes that they had never shown before.

Wei Meng walked quickly to Dongfang Yueming, a sincere smile on her pretty face, her eyes filled with gratitude.

The surrounding martial artists watched this scene with Central Capital. They all knew that if Dongfang Yueming hadn't turned the tide earlier, they would probably have already become food for those mist monsters.

Lang Xiaotian snorted coldly to the side, cursing inwardly, "Damn brat! He stole the spotlight again!"

"Dongfang Master Dongfang," Wei Meng whispered in Dongfang Yueming's ear, "This is the cultivation method of my Wei Clan's secret technique, the ' Red Flame Hand,' as well as an Inner Force energy cultivation method called the ' Red Flame Force Condensation Method.' I hope... Young Master will not easily reveal these to others in the future, lest they bring trouble to my Wei Clan."

Dongfang Yueming nodded, indicating that he understood. He glanced at the panel.

[Character: Dongfang Yueming]

[Realm: Internal Force Realm (Entry) (600 points earned daily)]

[Techniques: Extreme Body Tempering Method (Perfection), Primordial Yin-Yang Art (Perfection), Heaven-Overwhelming Force Condensation Method (0/1500, Entry), Red Flame Force Condensation Method (0/600, Not Entry)]

[Martial Arts: Body Technique (Perfection), Weapon Technique (Perfection), Crimson Flame Fist Technique (0/2000, Major Accomplishment), Surging Waves Fist Technique (0/9, Not Yet Entry), Surging Waves Movement Technique (0/9, Not Entry- Level), Cloud-Treading Steps (Perfection), Shadow-Chasing Movement Technique (0/10, Not Yet Entry -Level), Heaven-Overwhelming Palm (0/540, Entry), Red Flame Hand (0/200, Not Yet Entry)]

[Points:4622]

"The Red Flame Hand... requires 200 points to even Entry, on par with the Crimson Flame Fist Technique! And it even comes with a matching Inner Force cultivation method, the Red Flame Force Condensation Method... Wei Meng's status in the Wei Clan is probably not simple." Dongfang Yueming thought to himself.

Just then, the other martial artists who had been rescued by Dongfang Yueming stepped forward one after another, thanking him and offering the rewards they had promised. Most of them were ordinary Qi Refining Realm arts techniques, while others included pills and materials.

Dongfang Yueming accepted them one by one, and the martial arts section on the panel became much richer once again.

[Rolling Stone Fist (0/10, Entry), Clear Shadow Sword Technique (0/20, Entry), Bird-Chasing Steps (0/11, Entry)]

"Hmm... this ' Clear Shadow Sword Technique ' does have some merits, but as for the rest... it's better than nothing," Dongfang Yueming thought to himself.

Having survived the ordeal, everyone was still shaken, and many were injured. They suggested, "Gentlemen, the fierce battle just now has taken a toll on our strength. Why don't we rest here for a while and recover our energy?"

Wei Meng nodded and said softly, "Alright, everyone, there's no need to rush. Let's walk slowly and remain vigilant."

No one objected. After quickly treating their injuries, they continued on their way.

They hadn't gone far when they found several martial arts practitioners' corpses by the roadside, their deaths gruesome.

Wei Meng stepped forward and examined them carefully, then frowned and said, "Judging from their appearance, their internal energy was almost completely exhausted before they died. They must have been fleeing all the way and finally died from exhaustion."

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed with relief, secretly rejoicing. While the mist monsters were terrifying, they weren't truly invincible. With unity, they were not without a fighting chance. Unfortunately, those who chose to flee...

Looking at the corpses, Wei Meng couldn't help but think of Hou Liang, who had escaped alone. "I wonder... how is Hou Liang..."

The procession continued forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the view suddenly opened up before them! A massive stone wall, as if cleaved by a divine axe, stretched out before them! The stone wall was densely packed with narrow passages, each barely wide enough for one person to pass through, deep and dark, their destinations unknown.

Two groups of people were already waiting in front of the stone wall.