Tianning was certain that although her piggy wasn't with Ouyang Si, they must have had some contact with each other.
Now, all information points to Ouyang Si, while another key figure, Nian Ruoqing, is nowhere to be found. It seems we need to find an opportunity to contact Ouyang Si.
However, the Ouyang family members surrounded Ouyang Si, preventing anyone from getting close.
Then the only option is to talk to the other side during the competition. Tian Ning is not in a hurry. She still needs to plan how to recruit people and build her own forces to investigate the news of the possession of people in the Eastern Continent.
It would be great if a large number of talented people could join at once.
With that in mind, the group decided not to waste any more time outside and instead returned to the Helian family home.
There's nothing I can do; I haven't even had my turn to be beaten yet.
Although being beaten half to death every time was indeed quite miserable, it has to be said that his cultivation level has truly improved! After all, Taotie and Qiongqi really followed Tianning's words: as long as they couldn't kill him, they would beat him to death!
If it were the leaders and elders of the six sects, they certainly wouldn't be so ruthless.
Of course, to prevent the Helian family from discovering anything amiss, Tianning would set up an isolation formation for them in advance.
Helian Boda had to take a few days off to participate in the competition during this period, which meant he was forced to endure the beatings.
Just after the group left, another group of young men and women in the crowd looked in Ouyang Si's direction and sighed:
"I never expected the Eastern Continent to be so troublesome! I thought that the demonic cultivator's escape here would cause chaos, but the things inside Panlong City are even more terrifying, which has scared the demonic cultivator so much that he doesn't dare to come out and cause trouble!"
After speaking, the male cultivator turned his gaze to the female cultivator beside him and asked with concern, "Silan, are you tired? We've been chasing the demonic cultivator for so long, why don't we find an inn tonight..."
The group of six consisted of three men and three women. Upon hearing his words, the other male cultivator quickly inquired about the female cultivator he admired: "Zhinian, how are your injuries from that demonic cultivator's sneak attack? You should rest for a while..."
The only female cultivator who wasn't being cared for, though already used to this atmosphere, still felt annoyed and said, "Xu Jiuyi, Wang You, what's the point of you two saying all this?"
"What Lan Siran and Meng Zhinian want is Meng Xian's concern!"
Don't underestimate this small team of six; there are quite a few conflicts among them.
Lan Siran and Meng Zhinian seemed to have long been used to the female cultivators' jealousy. There was nothing they could do; they both had people who cared about them, but the other one didn't!
However, compared to Xu Jiuyi and Wang You, the two clearly wanted to get Meng Xian's attention more.
“Alright, Huiyu,” Meng Zhinian said as usual, trying to mediate the conflict, “Xu Jiuyi and Wang You are right. Before we find that demonic cultivator, we need to find a place to settle down first.”
She was covering her previously injured chest as she spoke, but before Wang You could say anything to show concern and draw attention, Lan Siran's puzzled voice came from beside her.
"Meng Xian, what are you looking at?"
"nothing."
The young man had ink-black hair and wore white clothes as white as snow. His brows held an indifference and aloofness that did not suit his age. A jade pendant was tied around his waist. The pendant had intricate patterns, but its color was somewhat dull, indicating that it was an old object.
You must have misread it.
Meng Xian looked away. The pink color had disappeared too quickly. He wasn't sure if it really was her.
Unbeknownst to the six, the demonic cultivator they were searching for was hiding on the second floor of a nearby inn. The window was slightly ajar, and upon seeing the six figures, the demonic cultivator cursed under his breath, "What bad luck!"
I never expected that even after running this far, these little brats still wouldn't let him go!
However, now that they've arrived at Panlong City, these little brats probably won't dare to make any rash moves. After all, even he didn't expect that such a small city like Panlong City would hide such a terrifying thing, probably... a powerful demon beast?
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