The two cultivators from Snake Scorpion Valley were momentarily stunned, then exchanged glances filled with suspicion and hesitation. The young man had left with the Young Valley Master. Telling the direction he went would ruin the Young Valley Master’s plans! The same thought flashed through both of their minds instantly. However, their subtle expressions did not escape Pang Jinglong’s notice. His face darkened as he shouted, "Which way did the young man go? Speak!" The source of this content ɪs novel⚑fire.net The sudden shout made the two Snake Scorpion Valley cultivators shudder, their expressions changing drastically. "Senior Pang... he went that way... that way..." In fear, one of them pointed in the direction where Lin Tian, Jian Wufeng, and the others had left. The other person’s face changed abruptly, shouting, "Why are you misleading Elder Pang?" He then turned back to Pang Jinglong with a respectful nod and said, "Elder Pang... we saw with our own eyes that he went that way..." After speaking, this person pointed north with a determined expression. Pang Jinglong nodded at the words and turned to leave. But just as he took a few steps, he suddenly turned back and struck the Snake Scorpion Valley cultivator pointing north. With a loud bang, that Snake Scorpion Valley cultivator turned into a mist of blood instantly! Pang Jinglong, a Golden Core Great Cultivator, unleashed a furious palm strike with terrifying power that a mere Qi Refinement disciple could not withstand. The remaining one screamed, collapsed to the ground in fear, trembling continuously. "Which direction did they go? And you Snake Scorpion Valley people, you didn’t come here by coincidence, did you?" Pang Jinglong’s voice turned icy, questioning once again, "Don’t you dare say you don’t know. This is your last chance! I have other ways to make you talk!" The Snake Scorpion Valley disciple trembled all over and spoke in fear. Pang Jinglong clutched his hand, causing the disciple’s arm to burst into a mist of blood. "If you don’t talk, I will crush every bone in your body, inch by inch!" Pang Jinglong lifted the opponent again and shouted once more. "I’ll talk... I’ll talk..." The man’s face turned green instantly, and he hurriedly responded. Pang Jinglong, having understood the situation, wore a somber expression, his eyes filled with deep fear as he hurried toward the direction Lin Tian and Jian Wufeng left with Xiao Changkong. He fumed, "Jian Wufeng! You can die, but don’t drag Wenxin Valley down with you! It’s absurd that you got involved with Leng Fengdian. I thought it was just a minor mischief, but it’s escalated to this..." Following behind, Xiao Changkong, having grasped the situation to some extent, was chilled all over, terrified. Planning to capture Yun Qingwan from Tianlan Sect? The thought of this made Xiao Changkong’s legs tremble. If it were before, capturing Yun Qingwan meant nothing more than mere capture. When Sword Saint Mountain learned of this, they’d likely only negotiate a little. But things are different now. Yun Qingwan has become a disciple of a noble Nascent Soul Stage old monster! With such a status, neither Snake Scorpion Valley nor even Sword Saint Mountain dares to offend! Jian Wufeng and Leng Fengdian are seeking death by doing this! The two might drag both Wenxin Valley and Snake Scorpion Valley down with them! The more he thought about it, the faster Xiao Changkong’s pace became unwittingly. Lin Tian followed Jian Wufeng, Leng Fengdian, and the others westward for half an hour, then turned south. The group arrived at a desolate mountain valley. Here, a narrow valley was surrounded by towering peaks reaching the sky. From north to south, only a rugged mountain path ran through the valley. The place was desolate and uninhabited. Upon arrival, everyone looked around, seeing emptiness all around. "Hehe, they’ll have to pass here on their way back to Tianlan Sect, unless they take a detour!" Leng Fengdian looked around before sneering at Jian Wufeng, "Now, we wait for them to arrive. But Zeng Zhipei from Tianxiang Villa isn’t here yet, could he be scared?" "Scared? A coward who’d deny his father wouldn’t fear such risks?" Jian Wufeng smirked disdainfully, "Yun Qinghe from Tianlan Sect has a nice physique too, a gift for him! The exchange may or may not be of use for us! I’m curious, though, why do you want those ancient texts from Tianxiang Villa? I’m getting curious, maybe I’ll make a copy for myself when the time comes!" Leng Fengdian chuckled darkly, nodding in response. The two talked, ignoring Lin Tian nearby. As time passed, a group finally appeared at the entrance of the valley from the back. Leading the group was a beautiful woman and two young girls. Indeed, it was Ye Lan and Yun Qingwan from Tianlan Sect. As they approached, they quickly spotted Jian Wufeng, Leng Fengdian, and their group. Ye Lan’s face changed, shouting in alarm while quickly pulling Yun Qingwan behind her. "Hehe, finally, you’ve arrived!" Leng Fengdian blocked Ye Lan and her team, his eyes gleaming with green light, focused on Yun Qingwan. His face was full of excitement and enthusiasm, "Ah, yes, this is the physique I want! I can sense the rich Yin Attribute aura in her body! It’s unmistakable!" Ye Lan realized that Leng Fengdian and others came specifically for Yun Qingwan. "Leng Fengdian, how dare you! And Jian Wufeng... If you dare hurt Qingwan, neither Snake Scorpion Valley nor Sword Saint Mountain can save you!" Upon hearing this, Jian Wufeng, Leng Fengdian, and others were startled. After a moment, Leng Fengdian burst into laughter, shaking his head and said, "Ye Lan! No... out of respect for your seniority, I’ll call you Master Ye! You say no one can save us if we take her? That’s the funniest joke I’ve heard this year!" He continued shaking his head, "If someone from another sect said that to me, I might believe them a little! But your Tianlan Sect? When did you become so bold! Just because of the few people in front of me?" "Hmph, I alone can slaughter you all!" After speaking, Leng Fengdian raised his head proudly. Suddenly his powerful aura surged out. Ye Lan’s face changed again, pulling Yun Qingwan back a distance. At this time, a faint voice came from the side. Lin Tian stepped forward from behind. On the opposite side. Ye Lan, Yun Qingwan, and others were stunned by Lin Tian’s voice. Seeing who it was, they were all shocked. "You loser? Are you forcing me to kill you?" Leng Fengdian’s face turned cold, snapping his head around to Lin Tian and shouting. Lin Tian smiled faintly, his expression calm. But Ye Lan and the others glanced at Leng Fengdian, then back at Lin Tian, all showing bewildered expressions on their faces.