Chapter 1079 “Elder Jun’s Death (9)”
The dragon nodded while his tone remains unsure, How can we resist with that many Celestial Rank cultivators? Even if there are Sir Little Rice and Lady Tsing Yi here, we still wouldn’t be able to fend off that many.
Lord Chu Ran remained silent for a while. Turning to Bai Chang Feng of the Medicine Sect and the rest, he finally spoke: “Since we are all at the Celestial Rank now, we must shoulder the responsibility. Later when the enemies come, let us go confront them until Bai Yan’s return….”
Maybe we will still have a chance at salvation if that lass comes back.
“Okay.” Bai Chang Feng then turns to the crowd behind himself after giving that confirmation: “You all wait here, no matter what happens next, do not come out!” After throwing that order down, he left for where the Holy Lord stood without any regret in his behavior.Against this picture, Little Rice could only shake his head in acceptance: “Tsing Yi, get on my back, we will also go stop those people.”
The dragoness didn’t object to the idea. In a smooth flip, she was now up on the tiger’s back and off they went like the wind itself.
Meanwhile over at the main gateway, the two doorkeepers were still standing in their post. Despite the shivering appearance, they didn’t leave. One for a sense of duty, the other being Lord Chu Ran still hasn’t given them permission.
“Lo-Lord….” One of the guards whimpers a cry after Chu Ran and his party came out.
The master of this place nodded, understanding what the man wanted to say: “Don’t worry, go back inside. Remember, no matter what happens, do not come out!”
“Yes, Lord!” Needing no further urging, the two loyal gatekeepers immediately turned tail for the inner reaches of the Holy Land.
Seeing that everyone has left, Lord Chu Ran then casts his gaze upward until its staring straight towards the open sky of the morning horizon. Smiling bitterly: “I never thought I would be fighting alongside you guys one day…”“Hoho, and I never thought I would be Chief Wu Wei’s in-law either, “Bai Chang Feng chimes in as well. “Although I have a lot of dissatisfaction with this old guy, but at least he’s trying to make up for it. If my daughter comes back then I guess he would be a good relative.”
Perhaps it’s the moment of death drawing near, but the grudges they held between themselves no longer seemed to matter. Instead, their voices are carrying traces of regret.
Sighing at the mentioning of his name, Chief Wu Wei also speaks up: “I’m sure she will return one day. My son Yun Feng is still waiting for her, you don’t need to worry about that!” After saying that, the Misty Fairy House’s chief then turns to his own wife with gentle care. “My love, are you afraid?”
Jun Tian Yue immediately responds with a shake of her head: “I am not afraid, the only worry I have is Yun Feng and his brother. If the Spirit Realm attacks only us then that’s that. The thing I’m concerned about is those people slaughtering the rest of the human world. In that case, I fear Yun Feng and them might encounter further danger….”
For a while, none of the old seniors’ present knew what to say. They too are worried for the youngsters if they fall today.
In contrast, Hualuo and her group of faithful followers didn’t speak, only quietly waiting for the enemy’s arrival. To these people who were once struggling to survive at the bottom of the feeding barrel, death wasn’t something they feared, it’s humiliating themselves without putting up a fight.
Then without giving them more time to dwell on or lament the matter, several powerful auras hit the group like a powerful tidal wave. All faces turned a shade whiter as they gazed up to the source in the sky…..
