Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 980 - 979: Sick Tiger

The First Grade Cultivator, upon speaking up to this point, displayed an expression of excitent on his face and eagerly said, "Since that's the case, let's directly attack there together now."

"The Ice Sect hasn't sent anyone over until now. We have many people; if we make a move, we can directly suppress everyone on Wang Ye's side in just an instant."

"At that ti, dealing with Wang Ye will be a piece of cake for us."

The Cultivator Elder who suggested this seed to have already imagined the scene where, after capturing Wang Ye, they earned rits and thus got promoted to a higher realm.

Cha Bei rely glanced at this Elder.

Fool!

Do they really think that leveling up is that easy?

It's known that in the Cold Sect, only the Sect Master Wang Yan possesses the strength of a Unity Realm powerhouse.

And these First Grade Cultivators, at most, after leveling up, would beco Unity Realm powerhouses.

How do they expect Wang Yan to help them level up?

Moreover, although Wang Yan said he would help them rise one grade, he didn't specify when.

Of course, there are benefits, but they surely won't be that significant.

The most crucial issue now is, going out...

Cha Bei slightly frowned, looking at the wooden boat shrouded in darkness, wanting to scout the situation inside, but even with his strength, he couldn't determine the reality within the boat for a mont.

Although Cha Bei didn't believe there was a half-step into Fusion Realm inside that boat,

the key issue was that a very powerful force did indeed erge from that ship, dealing with a Second Grade Peak Cultivator.

Possibly possessing the power of a First Grade beginning cultivator.

But rely relying on the strength of the force doesn't confirm the actual power level of whoever is inside.

What if... the opponent's realm and strength are even more formidable?

What if, during the attack, they only released part of their power because they faced just a Second Grade Peak Cultivator?

Cha Bei shook his head, his already small eyes narrowing further, giving a shrewd look as he spoke, "Forget it, there's no rush, let's wait a little longer."

"Although the person inside the wooden boat may not be a half-step into Fusion Realm powerhouse, we must at least figure out generally what is inside, and then we'll act."

The Cultivator Elder beside Cha Bei, who made the suggestion, upon hearing this, imdiately had a flattering smile on his face, and spoke with a sycophantic tone:

"That sounds good, so we'll observe for a while first, and if there's no danger, we'll directly strike and capture everyone on Wang Ye's side."

After saying that.

This fawning Cultivator Elder looked toward the one engaged in battle with Shi Qian, Yao Xin, and Du Jiantang, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

These fools.

Do they really think that by signing up to show their value, the Head of the Han Sect will truly treat them as treasures?

They were only sent to die.

Wang Ye, the saint son of the Ice Sect.

It's impossible for Wang Ye to only have a few people like this around him.

Letting these people act first was just to see if Wang Ye had more people around, and then they would act based on these findings.

Just bait.

...

And Wang Ye, noticing that Du Jiantang and Yao Xin were both absorbed in their battles, no longer concerned about him, his expression shifted from the joy of dealing with a Second Grade Peak Cultivator to a bit of helplessness.

This ant that he would have to rely on his own strength to face two Second Grade Peak Cultivators alone.

Although these two peak cultivators, out of fear, haven't attacked him yet, who knows…

Besides, letting these two guys go without doing anything would leave Wang Ye himself quite uncomfortable.

Wang Ye coughed lightly twice.

He shrugged helplessly.

Since Shi Qian gave him a new alias, he might as well use this new identity to deal with these two Second Grade Peak Cultivators.

Taking a gamble!

Half-step into Fusion Realm.

Shi Qian is really daring.

"You two!"

Wang Ye's voice rang out. At this mont, Wang Ye changed his voice, making it sound sowhat old, yet it was filled with overwhelming dignity.

Like a tiger in the mountains.

However, amid this process, the voice also sounded a bit hoarse.

Giving a feeling of illness.

Originally, the two Second Grade Peak cultivators beside the ship were considering whether to flee quickly and join Shi Qian's battle, no longer minding Wang Ye.

A half-step into Fusion Realm powerhouse!

It's terrifying to even think about.

Even First Grade cultivators wouldn't be a match for a half-step into Fusion Realm powerhouse, let alone their re Second Grade Peak cultivator selves.

But.

Previously, they were ordered to this place, and if they retreated now, after the battle ends, they'd be punished for being 'war criminals'.

Then Wang Ye's voice suddenly echoed.

This imdiate intensified the fear in their hearts, making their bodies shiver uncontrollably.

The voice of a Unity Realm cultivator!

However, just when these two peak cultivators were filled with dread, Wang Ye's voice sounded again:

"I'll give you an opportunity; today, I don't intend to kill anyone, just want to protect the Saint Heir, so leave now, and I won't target you."

This voice was particularly authoritative, yet even with their anxiety, the two Second Grade Peak cultivators discerned a sense of fatigue and powerlessness in it.

The voice, indeed like a tiger.

But the feeling was more of a wounded tiger.

"Cough, cough."

Subsequently, another coughing sound was heard.

Though the coughing sound ended quickly.

And seemingly afraid of being heard by others, it disappeared the mont it started.

In the darkness.

Wang Ye sat upright on the wooden boat.

He began fiddling with one of the firecrackers, and while he was speaking, he set up a simple formation, which would allow him to launch two firecrackers simultaneously later on.

However, this approach had a significant drawback.

To launch one firecracker at a ti could already impose a burden on Wang Ye's inner strength.

Let alone.

Launching two at once.