Hearing this, President Gong stood up with a gloomy expression: "Saving people is like saving lives, how can we delay? If you don't want to go, I won't force you. After all, this is a matter of life and death."
As he spoke, he walked out. However, just after he took two steps, an old man stood up.
"President, I will go with you."
The inconspicuous old man in gray was one of the two Nascent Soul elders in the black market. He was also the one who noticed Feng Jiu in the dark when Feng Jiu came to the black market that day and then told the president about it.
His surname is Gong, and he is the uncle of President Gong. His strength is at the second stage of Nascent Soul.
"President, I'll go too." A Jindan cultivator stood up and said.
Upon hearing this, President Gong turned around and looked at the two of them, then nodded and said, "Let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, he went towards the dense forest in the east with the two of them.
The remaining people in the meeting room remained silent and did not move. Human nature is selfish. Who would be so stupid as to go there and die when they know that they will be in danger
It is not easy to cultivate to their level. They value their lives and are unwilling to give them up like this.
At the same time, the twelve men chased into the dense forest. Seeing that there was no one there, not even a trace of human presence, the four Nascent Soul masters in the lead narrowed their eyes viciously and shouted in a gloomy voice, "Look for it!"
"Yes!" The eight Jindan cultivators responded and immediately split up and rushed towards them, each looking for a place, intending to find the man in the shortest time possible.
One of the Nascent Soul cultivators glanced at the deserted forest, then closed his eyes and released his consciousness to search for Feng Jiu's breath. After a while, he opened his eyes with a slightly gloomy look.
"How is it?" asked someone next to him.
"There is not even a breath." The Nascent Soul cultivator said, his voice was dull, without ups and downs, without emotion, like a dried-up corpse, cold and trembling.
"Then find her! She can't escape!" said another person, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed into the woods.
Seeing this, the other three also walked towards the other three directions.
There was a Nascent Soul cultivator searching in each of the four major directions, east, west, south and north. In the eight smaller directions within these four major directions, there were also eight Golden Core cultivators searching. With such an intensive encirclement search, even if Feng Jiu hid in any corner of the forest, she would not be able to escape their search.
Fengjiu didn't plan to hide all the time. She couldn't do it against twelve strong men alone, but if they were scattered, she could attack and assassinate them alone.
She fled to this dense forest, thinking that it could serve as a cover for her. Since these people had come, she had to leave no one alive, otherwise, she would be in trouble in the future.
She took out the phoenix dagger that Xuanyuan Moze had given her and held it in her hand. She hid among the trees under the cover of the trees, looking for her target like a cheetah. When she saw a Jindan cultivator coming towards her, she held her breath, as if she was blending into nature.
The Jindan cultivator, whose strength was at the peak, gradually approached where Fengjiu was, but he did not sense any danger, and he was even unaware that there was a red figure hidden on the tree.