The smell of blood in Qingyun Town had not yet fully dissipated as Lin Feng and the others seized the moment to regulate their breathing and heal their injuries beside the great locust tree. Su Yao's ice-blue Spiritual Power circulated slowly through Lin Feng's meridians, attempting to force out the remaining corrosive poison. Zhang Yujie leaned against the divine bow, her delicate hand gently caressing the exquisitely crafted weapon. The Nangong Sisters sat back-to-back, their Purple Fire Blood Shadow Whip and Qinghong Sword crossed upright as they scanned their surroundings with sharp vigilance. Mengmeng Bear curled up in Lin Feng's arms, its golden fur still stained with mottled patches of blood, letting out a low purr from its throat as if gathering its strength.
Suddenly, Mengmeng Bear took a fierce intake of breath, and an instant later, intense wariness flashed within its amber pupils as its claws pointed viciously toward the western horizon. Lin Feng followed its direction and saw a dark green, eerie mist surging toward them at high speed. From within the mist came the teeth-gritting sound of grinding bones, accompanied by bursts of sinister, shrill laughter.
"Another bunch?" Nangong Qiàn'ér frowned, tightening her grip on the Purple Fire Blood Shadow Whip. "We just chased away the Hall of Longevity, why are more of them showing up?"
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