Chapter 93
"The beast tide actually dispersed on its own...!"
Chen Chunan looked down from a high altitude and saw that the beast tide was dispersing at an alarming speed.
The tide of beasts that had been surging like a tidal wave dissipated in the blink of an eye, leaving only the mess and mess on the ground, as if a storm had swept over the coast.
Countless spiritual beasts dispersed in all directions and disappeared into the mountains without a trace, as if the beast tide had never appeared.
Even the former saint of Xuantian Sword Sect was stunned by the scene in front of her.
"This...shouldn't be right?"
Zhong Xiaotian murmured, with a slightly confused expression.
She controlled the flying sword and wandered around within a dozen miles around here, and found that the beast tide showed no signs of resurgence. A large number of spiritual beasts fled into the mountains and disappeared on their own.
By the time they returned to the scene of the incident, the four people who had struggled to support themselves in the tide of beasts had already been exhausted and lay on the ground and passed out. Judging from the situation, their lives should be safe.
Zhong Xiaotian looked back at Chen Chunan and said:
"Are you still thinking about saving them?"
"No." Chen Chunan shook his head, "I'm just wondering whether to take these four people back as hostages. You just said that they are masters of Kaiyang Realm and Yuheng Realm, right? It seems that you can get a lot of money in exchange.
Ransom..."
Zhong Xiaotian: "..."
Chen Chunan touched his chin and thought about the feasibility of this plan.
However, Liu Yunxi rarely raised objections at this time.
"I think they may not be able to get the ransom."
"Why?"
"Fellow Taoist, look at how they are dressed..."
Looking in the direction of Liu Yunxi's finger, Chen Chunan found that these four people were all wearing clean and neat clothes. Their dark robes had become tattered after being ravaged by the beast tide. They looked more like mortals than the immortal cultivators in the image.
The warrior.
"I think they are probably the bodyguards of a big figure in a big force." Zhong Xiaotian suddenly interrupted.
"Guard?" Chen Chunan raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the white figure just now, "Could it be...?"
"Yeah." Zhong Xiaotian and Liu Yunxi nodded at the same time.
"These four people are presumably the guards of the girl who was attacked before." Zhong Xiaotian said softly, "Fellow Taoist, have you seen the torn apart sedan on the ground?"
"Huh?"
"That is a medium-grade magic weapon."
"Hiss..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chunan suddenly took a breath of cold air.
What kind of wealth do you need to use a medium-grade magic weapon as a means of transportation?
"By the way... let me ask first, how many spiritual stones is a medium-grade magic weapon worth?"
"I'm dizzy..."
Hearing the question asked by Chen Chunan, Zhong Xiaotian almost stopped the flying sword under her feet from going berserk. She regained control of the flying sword, turned her head and said angrily:
"I saw you were so surprised, I thought you knew!"
"No, I just wanted to appear surprised."
Faced with Chen Chunan's joking attitude, Liu Yunxi was also a little bit dumbfounded and could only watch the two of them bickering silently.
"Okay, let me explain it to you..."
"Are you going to stop here and talk? What should I do if the four people below wake up later?"
"Well..."
"What fellow Taoist said is not unreasonable. If the eldest lady of a certain force was attacked by the beast tide before, I think they will send people to investigate soon. The beast tide must not be able to hide it for long."
"Well, sister is right." Zhong Xiaotian nodded, and then rolled his eyes at Chen Chunan, "Just leave these four people here. If we take them away, it will become trouble. Not to mention that Feijian can't kill them.
So many people."
Chapter completed!