Chapter 2778: Prepared to Die!
After hearing about Sister Houtu and Xuanming, Shu Shou grew so anxious he nearly jumped out of his skin.
"Big brother, second brother, why aren't you going to rescue our little sisters? If they're truly trapped on the western side of Sacred Lingshan, we'll go in and never come out!"
Given the close bond between Shu Shou and Xuanming, he truly wanted to save their lives.
"Don't you think I want to rescue them? But now they've sent word telling us to stick to the plan—they have a way out, and they'll still find a way to draw us a map!"
Shebi Shi didn't know what to say anymore.
Zhu Jiuyin understood that the more they did this, the more their minds would change.
Due to the Yaoguai's relentless advance, Sister Houtu and Xuanming had no choice but to take risks—and precisely because of this, they had to prepare thoroughly.
What right do the Yaoguai have to do this?
Zhu Jiuyin continued, "As long as Big Brother hasn't ordered a retreat, we absolutely cannot withdraw. This is our one and only chance to reclaim Sacred Lingshan."
"Good!"
Shu Shou could only endure the pain himself.
With so many magic treasures on their persons, Xuanming and Sister Houtu should be able to protect themselves.
No matter what they do, the only tools Xuanming and Sister Houtu have are these—how could they not understand that?
Could it be that Xuanming and Sister Houtu will encounter the Immortal of Long Life on Sacred Lingshan? Few know where the Immortal of Long Life cultivates; even if they wanted to meet him, it would be extremely difficult.
"May Holy Luo Fu protect Sister Houtu and Xuanming!" said Shu Shou.
"Of course!"
"Then if that's the case, what we must do next goes far beyond this—prepare well, and don't let Holy Luo Fu think less of us."
The Wu clan are not cowards who fear death!
Unlike the Yaoguai, who scatter at the approach of disaster, our Twelve Ancestral Wus are deeply united—and it is precisely this unity that has sustained the Wu clan until now.
I wonder where Tian Wu and Weng Zi have gone—can they still retreat back?
"I heard Tian Wu and Weng Zi went to a clear spring?"
"Yes!"
Di Jiang doubted whether Tian Wu and Weng Zi could now evade the pursuit of the Penglai Immortals.
Besides, Penglai Immortal Island is filled with many demonic beasts driven mad by cultivation mishaps; without Luo Fu's aid and without Lord Xuanwu's help, we could never set foot there.
"Any news?"
"No news yet, but the fake Tian Wu and Weng Zi have already been destroyed by Zhu Rong and Gong Gong!"
"Good!"
Zhu Jiuyin said, "That's how it should be—our Twelve Ancestral Wus aren't so easily imitated. Fooling Hong Yun and Jin Ling Shengmu won't be easy."
Hong Yun possesses the Primordial Purple Qi—she's cunning as a fox; how could you possibly deceive her?
Since Luo Fu rescued Hong Yun from the Fire Cloud Cave, she's gained a new insight, understanding the flow of all things, and now knows how to cultivate.
Hong Yun herself doesn't realize it, but Zhu Jiuyin has sensed something.
Even if Hong Yun doesn't understand, now that we're going, we must at least have some awareness—some things can be handled, others won't change a thing.
"Enough. Let's go now—no need to worry further."
"Call Zhu Rong and Gong Gong back—all of them. Hong Yun doesn't need to follow us beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens."
"Understood!"
The Wu clan swiftly departed—some went to notify Gong Gong, others set out to find Tian Wu and Weng Zi.
End of Chapter
