The disciples from other sects, who were originally watching the show from the sidelines, suddenly froze when they heard the people from the Loose Cultivator City seriously commenting on Feng Yinyue's acting skills.
The male disciples glared angrily at the loose cultivator city, wishing they could rush over and start a fight, while the female disciples were delighted to see Feng Yinyue suffer a setback, their eyes growing increasingly excited as they suppressed their laughter.
Where had Feng Yinyue ever seen such an unromantic person from the Loose Cultivator City!
Unable to save face after being rebuked, she coughed to cover her embarrassment, pretended nothing had happened, and bowed to the male cultivator: "Thank you for your trouble, senior brother."
Just as she was about to jump into the formation without looking back, she suddenly felt a chilling killing intent behind her. She turned around abruptly, but could only sense that the killing intent seemed to be coming from the direction of the demonic cultivators, but she couldn't be sure who it was.
However, she had no time to search. With a flash of the teleportation array, her figure transformed into a streak of light and vanished.
The male cultivator from Wenxian City had a subtle expression; he moved his lips a few times, but ultimately said nothing, only calling out to each of them in turn:
"Next up, Yidong Beast Taming Valley, a lava volcano!"
"The Crystal Palace of the East Sea, the Desert in the Clouds!"
...
"The City of Loose Cultivators in the Ten Thousand Mountains, the Sea of Misty Clouds!"
The male cultivator shouted loudly, and several prestigious sects were sent away. Finally, it was the turn of the rogue cultivators.
Unlike the solemn expressions of other sects, the disciples of the Loose Cultivator City were still laughing and joking when they entered the teleportation array.
The male cultivator looked at her with disbelief and, too lazy to say more, opened the teleportation array. Tong Su glanced at the demonic cultivators from afar, and the man chuckled as he looked at her. She smiled, pursed her lips, and decisively jumped in.
She felt as if she had jumped off a cliff in a howling wind. The wind made her dizzy and she could see nothing but whiteness all around her. She didn't know how long she had been falling in the air when suddenly her feet touched the ground and she was surrounded by extremely rich spiritual energy.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a grayish-white fog.
There was no one around her, and she didn't know where the twenty rogue cultivators from the city had scattered. She called out, but didn't hear a single echo.
The fog was somewhat like the smog she had encountered in her previous life, the kind with visibility of less than three meters. The ground beneath her feet was gray soil with extremely fine particles, and there were no geographical markers visible in her field of vision.
He took out the communication mirror, but there was no signal. He conjured a communication talisman, but after flying only ten feet, it lost its direction and started spinning around like a headless fly.
Tong Su understood why the disciples from other sects had such gloating expressions when they drew the Mist Sea spell—
Such an endless, oppressive atmosphere would drive any other sect mad with its oppressive atmosphere.
But they're not from any other sect, hahaha!
Tong Su calmly opened the jade bracelet and the map. There were twenty bright spots in the black area, which were the locations of the twenty disciples.
She chose the closest one, set the navigation, and moved forward while watching the wailing and howling in the group chat:
"Holy crap, when did the Frostflower grow this big? I just fell right into its heart and got covered in nectar! There really aren't any guardian beasts here. I'm not going to chat with you guys anymore, I'm going to pick some."
"Upstairs, if you find any nectar, are you going to sell it? I have a recipe that's missing just one ingredient: Frost Essence Flower Honey. Please help me!"
"Hey, we're all on the same side, no need to talk about selling or not, I'll just give you a bottle later."
"Haha, thanks a lot, bro!"
Tong Su was amused by what she saw and also left a comment.
"I'll upload a mask-making tutorial. I don't know what this fog is made of, but out of respect for PM2.5, let's make a mask and wear it first." Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Quick Transmigration: Boss Brother, Spoil Me Recklessly"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, discuss life, and find kindred spirits~
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