Returning to the ground, the five quickly left the villa.
Now, all of them were devoid of Divine Power, basically making them five Innate Ninth Rank martial artists. This weaker state left them vulnerable to imminent danger; if they were to face a formidable first-level expert, they would be forced to deplete their lifespans to summon the spirits.
Once they reached a dilapidated abandoned temple, Shen Zhui and the others immediately consumed the Great Restoration Pills and started to meditate for recovery.
In the evening, Shen Zhui and Han Mao arrived at a small hill, overlooking Hekou Town.
A glance revealed lines of torchlight spread across the town. Typically, residents of Hekou town would have extinguished their lights and gone to sleep by this time, but the town remained brightly lit.
"Things have become a bit complicated." Zhao Hu furrowed his brow. "There are many patrols."
"Swoosh~" A shadow quickly emerged from the darkness- it was Yan You.
