A burst of laughter erupted from the Jun family's group. No longer hiding from the poison powder, they all said:
"They've been driven to desperation by us, which is why they're resorting to such futile tactics."
"I thought the ones who could rescue Jun Xiandan were some kind of capable people, but they're just a bunch of mutts!"
"Those two Foundation Establishment cultivators are quite interesting. Once we catch them, we'll feed them all the medicinal powder on their bodies. Maybe it will have some effect."
As they chatted and laughed, the distance between them shortened even further.
Wuying and Wuhen could even clearly hear the content of their arrogant laughter.
They saw that the powders in front of them had no effect on them.
Ignoring the heartache, Wuhen gritted his teeth, pried open the red bottle in his hand, and poured it all into the fierce wind.
The Jun family members behind them showed no intention of avoiding them. Several Jun family members even deliberately opened their mouths, making sucking motions and chewing motions, intentionally provoking Wuying and Wuhen.
Jun Ruchen and the elders of the Jun family, as well as his two children, Jun Ziqian and Jun Zilan, all wore smiles, seemingly amused by Wuying and Wuhen, and did not hold their breath.
Even the anxious Junzi Jian didn't take it seriously, only secretly cursing Wuying and Wuhen for being stupid:
Knowing full well that those ordinary poisons are ineffective against cultivators, why bother spraying them so recklessly to boost their morale?
Indeed, thanks to Wuying and Wuhen's teasing, the Jun family's morale soared to its peak.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they had already caught up to within fifty meters of Zhao Qinglian, Jun Xiandan, Wuying, Wuhen and others, which was already within the maximum attack range of cultivators with high cultivation levels!
Without hesitation, Jun Ruchen and several elders of the Jun family launched several flying swords forward.
The swordsman, imbued with unparalleled spiritual power, created a tremendous explosion amidst the biting cold wind, and slammed towards the vital points of Zhao Qinglian, Jun Xiandan, and the others!
"careful!"
"Young Master, be careful!"
The cultivators around Jun Xiandan quickly grabbed Zhao Qinglian, Jun Xiandan, Wuying, and Wuhen and dodged away.
The sword came with tremendous force. Although they reacted quickly, the violent spiritual energy and shockwave still caused them to sway violently and lose control of their swords. They fell precariously to the ground.
The Jun family and others behind them also pressed down on their swords, landed on the ground, and walked towards Zhao Qinglian, Jun Xiandan, Wuying, Wuhen, and the others with unusually excited expressions. They were completely unaware that their excitement had gone a little too far, and their faces were flushed.
However, Zhao Qinglian, Jun Xiandan, and others who were watching them warily noticed their unusual behavior.
The group of people immediately looked puzzled: This...
So, is that "drunken in the land of tenderness" actually useful for cultivators?
Wuying: The princess is awesome!
Wuhen: What do you mean by "drunken in the land of gentle pleasures"? That's "drunken immortality"!
Ghost Face stole some from the Queen and traded it for the spiritual liquid he ate.
"Jun Xiandan, Zhao Qinglian, you can't escape. You'd better come back with us obediently to avoid suffering." Jun Ruchen smiled gently, his face full of "I'm doing this for your own good."
For some reason, he felt a bit hot. Even when he looked at the burly man carrying Wuying, he thought the man was handsome with delicate features and a cute stubble.
Jun Ruchen suddenly shuddered, startled by her own wild idea:
What's wrong with him? How could he have such a shocking idea?
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