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Bang!
The figure actually charged headfirst against countless Light Blades, breaking through the encirclement and blockade, stepping on air, and vanished into the heavens in a blink.
"This Body Cultivation... is so strong!"
Song Ningjing didn't entertain the thought of pursuit, her heart lingering with trepidation.
"This person... may bear a grudge against us, or it could just be a chance encounter, acted upon impulsively..."
Fang Xing sheathed his Light Blades, his expression grave, "This trip to the blessed land is tenfold, a hundredfold more dangerous than the past! We should fight a quick battle and make haste towards that Earth Cave... this time, I will personally pilot the Flying Boat, and I'll trouble Daoist Song to lead the way."
These Core Formation cultivators were each as cunning as ghosts.
Even Song Ningjing was such, giving only a general location of Mount Wanzang for the so-called 'Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk Earth Cave.'
