After hiding for the better part of an hour, Zou Feng and Su Qingyu crawled out from the bushes with lingering fear once everything outside had quieted down.
The expression on Zou Feng's face was somewhat awkward.
He had to admit that his previous plan to turn the tables and hunt the Tribulation Cultivators had been a bit rash.
For the Ninefold Celestial Court and the Yama Underworld to dare challenge the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect, their foundations were indeed not to be underestimated.
Not only could you not reel in a truly big fish like the ones just now, but you'd also get dragged into the water yourself.
'Of course, if Jiang Wanzhao—that Gun Holster—was here, and if we had made the proper preparations, it might not have been impossible to try and take one of them down…'
"Let's head back first. Senior Sister Jiang has probably given up by now!" Su Qingyu broke the silence with a cough.
