Ma Chengrao and Wanqika both shook their heads.
“I saw you two earlier, you weren’t together. Since you’re here, the young master should be nearby,” Ma Chengrao asked, puzzled.
Wanqika Fu didn't want to say things like "I saw you two just now together," so she just nodded in agreement with Ma Chengrao's words.
"Later we were separated!"
When Black Owl said this, his tone became noticeably anxious, and his voice became louder.
Shang Xiye and Ji Fengyao, having drunk the spiritual liquid, had mostly recovered and, upon hearing this, quickly helped each other over.
Knowing that his old injury to his dantian had not yet healed and that his soul had been injured in the illusion, Ji Fengyao asked with concern, "Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong?"
"Fengming isn't here!" Black Owl looked anxiously at Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye.
Shang Xiye and Ji Fengyao exchanged a glance, still not understanding what he meant.
If Ji Fengming isn't here, then he must have gone somewhere else.
Now that everyone, including those men in black, has left the illusion, Ji Fengming should no longer be trapped in it.
If the person isn't there, just look for them; why are you in such a hurry?
Seeing that they didn't understand him, Black Owl became even more anxious and said directly, "I have a very bad feeling. We must find Fengming immediately. I think he..."
As he continued, Black Owl's voice trembled so much he could barely speak, his fear and worry evident in his words.
Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye then realized that the problem might be more serious than they had thought.
“Those people are probably from Black Purgatory. We shouldn’t split up. Let’s all go look for them together,” Shang Xiye said in a deep voice. “It looks like they’re all pretty badly injured and need time to recover their strength. Everyone be careful. We’ll deal with them when we get to Fengming.”
Ji Fengyao, Hei Xiao, Wan Qikafu, and Ma Chengrao all nodded in agreement.
Black Owl recalled the direction where Ji Fengming had initially fallen and led the four of them to search that direction.
The Black Purgatory Sect members, who had been wary of Shang Xiye, also breathed a sigh of relief.
The puppet that Meng Qi's third split soul occupied was still lying on the ground, unable to get up.
In the illusion, he has the opportunity to become the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.
So he decisively rebelled and fought the real Demon Lord. He was captured by the Demon Lord and steamed and fried, suffering serious injuries.
Unexpectedly, when he regained consciousness, he realized that competing for the Demon Lord's position was a pretense, but the injuries he had sustained were real.
Meng Qi's inner turmoil suddenly grew immensely: This Ninth Prince is truly toxic!
Tian always manages to come up with all sorts of ways to help him!
It's either repeated tribulation lightning, or a celestial palace that appears out of nowhere;
This is absolutely unbelievable!
One of Meng Qi's disciples saw his master grinding his fists and clenching his teeth, and felt that his master might be planning to take advantage of the Ninth Prince and his companions' "illness" to kill them.
So he stepped forward and flattered, "Your Excellency, it seems one of them has gotten separated. Should we take advantage of this opportunity..."
"Take advantage of your head! If you want to die, I won't stop you!" Meng Qi kicked the clueless disciple in the butt, sending him flying far away.
Meng Qi felt that he might be at odds with the Ninth Prince, so he didn't take the Ninth Prince's life.
Your Majesty's rival in love is best left for Your Majesty to deal with yourself!
Staying in this celestial palace made Meng Qi feel uneasy all the time, so he completely gave up on this mission, saying, "The spiritual energy here is too strong, which is extremely disadvantageous to us. Before they recover, let's retreat quickly, go back and report to the Venerable One, and let the Venerable One deal with them!"
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