Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
After stepping into the secret tunnel, Ye Qing Luo initially acted carefully, worried about running into any mechanism or formations.
But even after they were a long distance away, they hadn’t met with any danger.
After taking a turn, the secret tunnel which separated into different ways disappeared. It was then when Ye Qing Luo heaved a sigh of relief.
Finally, it was linked to the map’s secret tunnel.
Ye Qing Luo searched her mind on locating their position and after she accurately pinpointed the direction of the secret tunnel which was heading towards the Exquisite Pagoda, she sped towards that directly immediately.
“Young lady, that direction is the way to leave this place.” God Thief laid on Ye Qing Luo’s shoulder as he voiced out his reminder.
Ye Qing Luo’s feet didn’t stopped as she speedily avoided all the formations in accordance to the map which Di Mo Xuan had indicated.
Even though she was carrying God Thief on her back, it didn’t decreased her speed at all.
She used her strange footwork continuously.
God Thief frowned, totally unable to comprehend what was going on.
But he didn’t opened his mouth to remind her.
Ye Qing Luo was able to avoid all the formations set up without any error, even when she faced numerous secret tunnels, she totally didn’t hesitated as she sped towards a direction.
Apparently she was very clear where these secret tunnels led to.
Ye Qing Luo surveyed her surroundings as she continued to head forward.
On the way, she didn’t noticed any signs of fighting nor were there any blood stains.
When the distance to the secret tunnel which stored the Ling Long Na Tower was nearing, Ye Qing Luo heaved a sigh of relief.
But this sigh had not been heaved totally.
Ye Qing Luo’s footsteps abruptly halted.
The expression on her face turned grave.
She could hear that not too far up ahead, there were sounds of fighting from the secret room which hid the Ling Long Na Tower.
Perhaps it was because she had been carrying God Thief on her back for such a long time as the stench of blood drifted into her nostrils.
At the moment, an extremely heavy stench of fresh blood entered her nose.
Her brothers were in trouble!
Ye Qing Luo’s pupils contracted as her speed increased and she directly dashed into the secret room.
The secret room hung several pieces of luminous pearls.
It lit up the entire secret room brightly.
The secret room was already in a state of chaos.
The youngsters in The World group were holding on to their weapons as they engaged into a battle with a bunch of cultivators dressed in green brocade long gowns who were bearing a mercenary badge on their chests.
Iron Blood Warriors!
Ye Qing Luo saw the other party’s totem on their mercenary group’s badge.
Weren’t those Yuchi Peng’s Iron Blood Warriors?
There were quite a number of cultivators from the Iron Blood Warriors and there were at least forty over people.
Thirty over of them were engaged in a hand-to-hand fight with The World group youngsters.
The remaining ten over people were carrying three interspatial bags as they threw all the various exotic artefacts in the secret room into those bags.
The interspatial bags were items which were equivalent to interspatial rings kind of container devices.
Normal interspatial bags can accommodate at most one hundred items.
They really didn’t let go of any single thing at all.
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes as those in the battle had not noticed her presence.
She placed God Thief in a corner, “Wait a little while for me here.”
Saying that, Ye Qing Luo gripped her feather fan tightly as she stood up and walked towards The World group’s direction.
The person leading the Iron Blood Warriors was Yuchi Peng.
Yan Xiao Yi and Qiao Jin trapped Yuchi Peng together as they crossed hands with him.
Yuchi Peng’s weapon was an axe.
While brandishing it, a powerful burst of Profound Qi was felt and only with the combination of Yan Xiao Yi and Qiao Jin’s power could they barely block his huge axe.
At the same time, a group of Iron Blood Warriors cultivator sneaked up behind Yan Xiao Yi and Qiao Jin as they silently raised up the broad sword in their hands, striking down towards their heads.
Ye Qing Luo’s expression congealed as the feather fan in her hands expanded and numerous iron wires flew out, curling itself around that cultivator’s neck.
Her fingers clasped the feather fan tightly as she pulled back hard with force.
The Iron Blood Warrior’s cultivator’s body was thrown towards Yuchi Peng.
His body fell on the direction to where the huge axe was hacking towards Yan Xiao Yi and Qiao Jin.