"Alright! Stop thinking about those two female disciples." The older man frowned and shouted, "Don't forget that this is a training ground, not a place for romance."
After being yelled at, the disciple couldn't help but smile awkwardly and didn't dare to speak again.
"Listen, let's just..."
They gathered together to discuss how to take action against Mu Ling and others, but at this time, Mu Ling and others were resting and had no idea that they were planning to attack them.
After midnight, it is the time when people sleep the deepest. However, at this time, a faint scent drifts in the night wind.
When the faint scent drifted towards them, Fengjiu opened her eyes. Familiar with elixirs and various medicines, she could smell it right away.
She was originally resting against a big tree, with Mu Ling and Pei Zixuan beside her. She bumped into them gently twice, and they woke up immediately.
Before they could speak, Feng Jiu lowered her voice and said, "Don't move. Someone is watching."
Hearing this, the two of them were moved, knowing that it was someone from the Qingcheng Immortal Sect. As they were asking, they saw Mu Jiu handing over something: "Put this thing under your tongue."
So they took the things he handed over and put them under their tongues, then they woke up the others without making a sound, distributed the things among the others, and passed them to others, asking them to put them under their tongues.
They only felt the spicy sensation rising from the tip of their tongue, rushing straight into their noses, and reaching their brains, suddenly waking up their originally drowsy brains.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a rustling sound and the voices of people talking were heard not far away.
"The effect of the medicine should be taking effect. Come out! Quickly loot their stuff." The older man said, and walked out with the other disciples.
However, when they walked forward defenselessly, Mu Ling and Pei Zixuan, who had been lying motionless with their eyes closed, suddenly jumped up and captured the leading man with one move.
"hiss!"
He was caught off guard, his hands twisted behind his back. He stared at them with wide eyes in astonishment and exclaimed, "How come you are okay?"
The others also jumped up quickly and surrounded them. "Humph! We didn't even take action against you, but you actually dared to plot against us! Go! Let them have a taste of our power!"
For a moment, the two sides were engaged in a melee. The leading man was knocked unconscious by Mu Ling's palm, and then joined the fight with others. The combat effectiveness of the people on their side was not low, and the people of Qingcheng were not prepared at all, so they were caught off guard and lost their composure for a moment.
When the outcome was about to be decided, the people from the Qingcheng Immortal Sect threw something on the ground. There was a loud bang and a cloud of smoke spread out. Those people took the opportunity to escape.
Mu Ling and the others were choked by the thick smoke and kept coughing. They waved away the smoke while retreating. When the smoke cleared, those people had already escaped without a trace, leaving only the man they knocked unconscious.
"Run away? You actually left him behind."
Guo Ziqi sneered and glanced at the abandoned man. He felt that he was a bit pitiful. At the critical moment, his companions, his senior and junior brothers, and his teammates just abandoned him like that.