Two days later, Li Hanyu indeed emerged punctually from her cultivation.
Her state was now almost fully restored.
The two of them rose from the ground, breaking through the ice.
There were no enemies outside; the long-missed fresh air rushed towards them, making them feel uplifted and delighted.
However, Miss Li did not show any intention of appreciation or sentiment.
Once again, she grabbed Brother Cheng by the collar and flew him high up into the sky, heading directly toward the White Profound Race.
"Beauty..."
"What?"
"Next time, could you not grab my collar right away? It's quite undignified. At most, I can just hold you voluntarily, right?"
This weakling at the Extreme Profound Realm is really too damn hard to play.
Brother Cheng felt like his high status was gradually developing flaws, and even the throne of the King Bi began to tremble.
Yet the aloof Miss Li didn't respond at all to his immature little suggestion.
As a result, his status was forced to further decline.
Damn it, when the Spirit Attachment enterprise is finished, I'll definitely reveal my true identity and scare you all, reclaiming all my dignity!
Sect Leader Jiang pondered the situation before him, feeling the need to find a way to ease the tension a bit.
Even if she doesn't become his screaming little fan-girl, at least she should maintain basic respect for the King Bi!
So, he held on tighter.
As they flew, a group of silhouettes suddenly appeared ahead.
Li Hanyu was about to dodge, but the other party also voluntarily scattered away.
She immediately turned and quickly flew to another side.
"What's wrong?"
Brother Cheng, who's always been straightforward and confrontational, expressed that he didn't understand what was going on.
"There's an ambush ahead."
"How do you know that?"
The aloof yet professional Miss Li didn't offer him an explanation.
After flying for a while, another series of silhouettes appeared in the distance.
So Li Hanyu had to change direction again.
After several such instances, she finally stopped amidst an unremarkable mountain range.
Quickly finding a secluded spot to hide.
Then she swiftly set up a Spiritual Pattern Restriction to isolate them from probing.
Only then did she pull Brother Cheng off her, announcing the conclusion with a blank expression.
"We can't go back for now."
Sect Leader Jiang raised his right hand and asked, "I think those people aren't very strong, right? Isn't there nothing to be afraid of?"
"They're just the outer informants."
"What does that mean?"
"They're the eyes and ears for scouting and relaying messages."
"I see, so there are experts lying in ambush behind them?"
"That's right."
Despite the rather grim situation, Li Hanyu remained as calmly composed as always.
"On the side of the Black Profound Race, it's highly likely that all 936 sub-divisions have been mobilized."
"And with billions of Black Profound Race people, all are their eyes and ears. We're caught in a sea of encirclement."
Such a massive setup, even Brother Cheng was taken aback.
"Their Divine Hall was destroyed, leaderless, yet they haven't disbanded in chaos?"
If it were a sect that was destroyed, the people from affiliate smaller sect clans around it should have long been in panic, right, and scattered in escape?
Li Hanyu said indifferently, "When their Divine Hall Headquarters is destroyed, they indeed will collapse, but they won't flee; instead, they'll become even more frenzied."
"A madness akin to self-destruction," she added.
So that's it; turns out customs and human sentiments differ after all.
"What do you plan to do next then?"
"Getting back to the White Profound Race from here is difficult unless the Great Hall Master and other Palace Masters come to assist us.
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