"Indeed, it has fully recovered."
Mo Lingyu and the others looked delighted. "Now we can finally go back safely."
"However, I estimate that quite a few people died."
Fan Qiyue sighed and looked around, where she could see a lot of bloodstains and corpses.
Although the strange phenomena of the ruins have disappeared, the ice and snow of Kunlun Sacred Mountain still remain, and any intact corpses are well preserved.
"Well, let's go back and inform the sects to come and claim it." A hint of regret appeared in Wu Qipeng's eyes.
Unsurprisingly, these people were the most outstanding disciples of the major sects, who would have shone brightly in the Holy Domain in the future, and even gone to the exorcism battlefield to help resist the Yakshas. It's really not worth it for them to die here now.
"Junior Sister, are you going to that village with them?"
At this moment, the disciples who came with Mo Lingyu suddenly said to her, "We won't go. We'll let Master know we're safe first, and then we'll wait for you at the exit."
"That's possible, but you guys be careful."
Mo Lingyu thought about it. After all, the matter of the Yi clan bloodline was her own business, and there was no reason for her fellow disciples to have to follow along.
"Yes, junior sister, you too."
The disciples glanced at Jun Feijue and the others, then lowered their voices and said, "Remember to send a signal when you leave the village. If there is any danger, send a signal immediately, and we will rush over as soon as possible."
"good."
Mo Lingyu felt a warmth in her heart and nodded with a smile, "Then we'll see you later."
After bidding farewell to her fellow disciples, Mo Lingyu continued to follow Di Moyu and the others, hurrying towards the village.
What are they trying to do?
While traveling, Ji Fanya asked in confusion, "Didn't you say before that Junior Sister's safety was very important? Now you're ignoring it?"
"Ha, profiting from the dead, what else can they do?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuxi scoffed, his face full of mockery, and said, "You can tell just by looking at their eyes. That makes sense. There's nothing to gain from this divine treasure. Those disciples from various sects must have all sorts of good stuff on them. They're quite clever."
"No, my senior brothers aren't like that," Mo Lingyu immediately retorted.
"Is that so?"
Feng Wuxi didn't say much to her, but just turned his head away with a cold smile.
"you…"
Mo Lingyu wanted to say something more, but in the end she bit her lip, glanced back, and said nothing more.
In fact, she agreed with Feng Wuxi's words; otherwise, why would they have left at such an important time?
However, she always felt very uncomfortable when people said that to her.
"Xiaoyu'er, don't listen to him. He talks like he's so noble."
At this moment, Senior Sister Jin sneered, "Dare you say you've never picked up anything from a dead person?"
"Of course not!"
Feng Wuxi raised his head and said arrogantly, "I will only take the spoils of war of my opponents, but I never take other people's things."
"I think you don't refuse to take it, but rather you don't find it appealing."
Since his wife was arguing with someone, he naturally had to help. Sheng Luofei chimed in, "You, Young Master Feng, have such high standards that not everything will catch your eye. But I don't agree with your statement. Take this treasure, for example. Would you see a treasure and not want to take it?"
"I…"
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