"Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about? How could something happen to the young sect master in a mere Yunlin secret realm? Even the rest of us came out safe and sound!"
"This is not necessarily the case. It is true that Li Shaozong's major cultivation level is higher than ours, but he will definitely go to more dangerous places to find opportunities, and the crises he encounters are unimaginable. How do you know that he will not fall into the sewers? Capsized?"
This man's words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among all the disciples of Xingyao Sect.
"It's impossible anyway, the young sect leader will definitely be fine!"
"That's right, get out of here, you crow-mouthed person, you actually cursed the young sect leader!"
"Don't be complacent. According to what you said, your Bixia Sect's eldest disciple Leng Yifeng didn't come out either? Could it be that something happened to him too?"
The scene was filled with curses, and the disciple of the Bixia Sect was scolded so much that he did not dare to say a word.
In the midst of this chaos, under the shade of a tree, Luo Jiyun leaned motionless against the tree trunk, listening to the turbulent discussions around him, with a stern look on his face and said nothing.
After what happened that day at the cliff, he seemed to have matured a lot overnight.
The pills Huang Yueli gave him were very effective. After taking them for three days, his injuries were much better. At least he was no longer paralyzed on the ground, but could move.
He stayed at the edge of the cliff for a long time, and saw all kinds of fire and thunder emanating from the bottom of the cliff, as well as the screams of the monsters when they were defeated.
He thought Li Moying would suddenly appear on the top of the cliff, safe and sound, just like before.
However, as time passed day by day, the two people who fell into the cliff never came back.
Luo Jiyun also tried to find them at the bottom of the cliff, but unfortunately he only climbed less than 200 meters and was almost killed by the monster. After nine deaths, he was lucky enough to return to the top of the mountain.
Until the last day when the secret realm was opened, Li Moying and Huang Yueli did not come back.
Moreover, various lights no longer emitted from under the cliff, and it was not known whether something had really happened to them or whether they had left somewhere else.
Luo Jiyun never believed in his heart that Li Moying and Huang Yueli, such peerless masters with strength, wisdom and luck, would die unexpectedly because of the calculations of a few villains.
Therefore, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that he would see those two people suddenly appear at the meeting place.
Maybe there is a way out under the cliff, and people don’t necessarily have to climb up from the foot of the mountain!
Unfortunately, it turned out in the end that this was just his wishful thinking, a fantasy he used to comfort himself. The meeting place was crowded with people, but there was still no news about the two people he wanted to see.
As the time for the secret realm to open came closer and closer, Luo Jiyun's heart became heavier and heavier.
Why is this happening! The elder brother is so powerful, and the sister-in-law is so smart! They have encountered countless life and death crises and survived them one by one. How could they fall here this time?
Just when he felt extremely guilty and wished he could hit him to death, suddenly, a voice came from his right side.
"Mr. Luo, I wonder if you have seen our master and the third lady in the secret realm?"
Luo Jiyun looked up and saw the shadow guards around Li Moying standing in front of him, all with anxious faces.
His heart skipped a beat, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was extremely hoarse.
"This...this thing..."
(End of chapter)