UGB Chapter 38 Becoming an Apprentice of Li Huayuan!
Chapter 38 Becoming an Apprentice of Li Huayuan!
Chapter Thirty-Eight: Becoming an Apprentice of Li Huayuan!
The appearance of Xiang Zhili was merely a minor interlude in this grand drama set in the forbidden area.
The light at the entrance to the passage continued to flicker.
Several more figures staggered out, some from Spirit Beast Mountain, some from Giant Sword Sect, and some from Heavenly Palace Fortress. They were all in a sorry state, some even with broken arms and legs. It was a miracle that they were alive.
Zhou Ding's gaze swept across the crowd, finally landing on a figure staggering out.
Zhou Long.
He was disheveled, his clothes were torn, his face was pale with the aftermath of a disaster and fear, and there was still lingering sorrow in his eyes.
Zhou Xue's death was clearly a huge blow to him.
But he is still alive, and he walked out of that hellish place alive.
Zhou Ding's gaze swept over him without any expression.
By saving his life, I have severed all ties with the Zhou family.
……
Time continued to pass.
On the other side of the Hidden Moon Sect, the atmosphere had become extremely tense.
To this day, not a single disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect has emerged.
The smile vanished from Qiong Laoguai's face. His usually carefree eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently at the entrance to the passage, motionless.
The Fairy in Rainbow Robes was even colder than ice, her jade hands clenched so tightly in her sleeves that her knuckles turned white.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Hidden Moon Sect behind him all had solemn expressions and remained silent.
If all fifteen elite disciples were wiped out...
No one can afford the consequences.
In this heavy, almost suffocating atmosphere—
The entrance to the passageway was radiant with light!
More than a dozen figures filed out!
The leader, dressed in white, floated barefoot, her beauty as exquisite as a fairy in a painting, her temperament as aloof as Chang'e in the moon palace—it was none other than Nangong Wan.
Her expression was calm, and her aura remained perfectly concealed, showing no sign of anything unusual.
Behind him followed twelve disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, each with a look of relief at surviving a calamity, yet also displaying the composure expected of elite disciples.
The fairy in the rainbow dress finally relaxed her tense face, revealing a relieved smile.
Old Monster Qiong reverted to his usual carefree and irreverent demeanor.