The spring surface that was slapped by the giant palm splashed out from the surface of the spring, and the monks who quickly generated shields were fine, but those monks who did not have time to produce shields had to be baptized by the spiritual spring.

Xu Hui looked at the splashed spring water and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I just thought that my child spent eight million medium-grade spirit stones to shoot such a waste spring, and was excited for a moment. I'll dissipate the water vapor for you."

After saying that, Xu Hui dispersed his own fire-attributed spiritual energy, and while evaporating the spring water on everyone's bodies, strands of fire-attributed spiritual power attached to the monks below. Xu Hui felt the red marks one by one and was very satisfied.

Others may not have noticed anything, but Liang Jin and the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators saw Xu Hui's blunt words, immediately discovered the wisp of fire-attributed spiritual power on their robe.

Xu Hui knew that these three people would definitely find out when they were paying attention, but he smiled and looked at the three people and said, "Three fellow Taoists might as well live in Lingquan City for another day. I, Xu Hui, still have some questions to ask for advice."

Regarding Xu Hui's stay in secret, Liang Jin replied: "Since Senior Xu wants me to live there for another day, I will wait for Senior Xu in my resting place."

"Okay!" Xu Hui saw that one was left behind, and then looked at Zhou Yonghe and Fu Su.

Zhou Yong replied: "I am with Fellow Daoist Liang."

Zhou Yong knew that something big must have happened in Lingquan City, otherwise how could Xu Hui of Zhuguang Pavilion be so mobilized? He believed that only by tying together was the most correct choice now.

Fu Su said, "Senior Xu doesn't need to look at me. I have agreed to leave the Little Sect of Lian Rong until the end of the blind shooting in Lingquan."

Xu Hui nodded and said, "Very good."

Liang Jin and Zhou Yong took a look at each other and teleported away, returning to Liang Jin's residence in Lingquan City.

Xu Hui looked at the more than 1,600 monks below and said, "You can stay if you want to leave."

Lian Rong was about to speak, but Xu Hui sent a message to block it back: "If you want to show off your power, you can show off your power to those who are controlled by your flute and cannot resist! Don't hinder our major affairs here!"

Lian Rong knew that Xu Hui had seen him torture "Guo Fei" with the cold snow flute in his hand, so he snorted coldly without saying a word.

Only more than 600 monks below were left behind, and the remaining more than 1,000 monks chose to leave without exception. Shi Wu was also in the team of more than 1,000 monks.

Xu Hui did not care about those who left because those people had the fire-attribute spiritual power marks left by him. If any of the marks were abnormal, he believed that he would definitely catch up with his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level.

Xu Hui gave Xia Wenzhu a look and signaled that he could continue to shoot Lingquan blindly.

Xia Wenzhu took the more than 600 people toward the No. 10 Spirit Spring.

Xu Hui saw that Lian Rong was just standing in the air without moving, and he no longer cared about him and left with Xia Wenzhu.

Xia Wenzhu found that Lian Rong had not followed him halfway, so she sent a message and asked, "Liang Rong Shao Sect, what's wrong with you?"

Lian Rong said coldly: "It's nothing, I just saw an ant trying to escape, and I want to kill him!"
Chapter completed!