Following the two men's gazes as they let their eyes wander, Han Qianqian slowly walked in.
"So much going on in the Void Sect, and this boy has the time to come here?" The first voice wondered.
"What is that brat doing?"
At this moment, after Han Qianqian walked in, he said something to the two Lions and Tigers elders on the side. Soon afterwards, the two elders came out with a strange beast that wasn't too big, after which Han Qianqian signed a contract with that strange beast.
After that, he left.
When he returned to the cave, Han Qianqian glanced at Xiao Bai and then at Su Yingxia, a little nervous, but after pursing his lips, he simply destroyed the contract he had just signed with his spirit.
The next second, in the Eight Wastelands world, Han Qianqian came in again and with great speed, found the two Lions and Tigers elders, and in front of the two elders, the strange beast from the party was already seriously injured, however, it was still alive.
"Heh, this kid, his mind is still turning quite fast."
"Using the barrier between the two worlds thus attempting to tear up the contract between a human and a pet, although he doesn't know the truth, at least he has found a way to do it by mistake."
"Yes, once the contract is broken, the divine beast will die immediately, however, this immediate death is in the time of the Eightfold World, while in the Eightfold World, this immediate death will be much magnified. After all, a second in the Eightfold World is completely different in the Eight Wastelands Heavenly Book."
"That's quite clever."
The two voices laughed softly.
Han Qianqian soon went out again, and shortly afterwards, an even larger herd of strange beasts than before entered the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, most of which were pet beasts from the Pill God Pavilion's side.
Obviously, the results of Han Qianqian's experiments had given him an eyebrow and a temporary solution.
What remained was how to cure these strange beasts in the shortest possible time.
This left Han Qianqian puzzled, sitting alone in front of the bamboo hut and thinking hard.
Su Yingxia poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Qianqian, then looked back at Han Nian, who was playing happily with Xiao Bai in the bamboo house, and patted Han Qianqian's shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Han Qianqian took the cup and gently took a sip: "If the Pill God Pavilion breaks the contract, a large portion of the strange beasts here will perish because of it, I don't really want them to help me, I just don't want to see them all die."
After saying that, looking at Su Yingxia, Han Qianqian said, "These strange beasts, originally, were also in danger to help me, only to go against their master's will. If I can't save them, I ......"
"I understand, that would make you feel very guilty. But anyway, once you're inside the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, you still have a lot of time to think slowly, so don't be in too much of a hurry." Su Yingxia said with concern.
Han Qianqian nodded.
Now that everything was in place, all that was missing was a cure, ah.
"Right, what about Senior Sister Qinshang's place? They've been assembled for so long." Su Yingxia was concerned.
Han Qianqian gave a soft, dismissive smile, "It's fine, there's no rush, let them wait and go."
The Eight Directions World.
Several more hours had passed.
The assembled disciples had long been waiting until they were drowsy, but Qin Shannon was still in the main hall not knowing what to do. Every time a disciple couldn't help but ask when they would be leaving, the reply Qin Shang gave was that the time had not yet come.
As the disciples of the Voidless Sect were still like this, the group of Pill God Pavilion disciples at the foot of the mountain who were in charge of the battle were even more annoyed.
They were staring at the mountain in front of them with their eyes wide open, from full concentration to the current dullness of their eyes, their eyes were almost seeing phantoms.
The night breeze was so cold and biting that the group of disciples couldn't help but wrap their clothes tighter: "Fuck, didn't they say that those bitches from the Voidless Sect were going to attack us at any time? It's already midnight, why isn't there any movement?"
"Who knows, maybe, this is obviously a fake news. Anyway, it's not the first time that our Grand Commander Ye has been tricked."
"Shit, he was tricked, there's no need for us to take the blame, right?"
"Who says otherwise, shit!"
And in the middle of the main tent, Ye Gucheng's face was icy cold, one hand holding the cup with unusual force, the whole person's teeth clenched.
"It's already midnight, it's midnight, how come there's still no movement from Han Qianqian's side? Fuck, that son of a bitch isn't playing us again, is he?" The First Peak Elder paced in place in anger, bellowing angrily.
"That stinking bitch Han Qianqian is simply shameless, what does he take us for? As a monkey?" The Five Peaks Elder also said angrily.
"Trash really can only use cheap tricks, have the guts to fight hard, see if I don't kill this bastard." The Sixth Peak Elder said with equal defiance.
Wu Yan frowned and bellowed angrily, "So now that he's here, you dare to get him killed?"
The Sixth Peak Elder's head instantly shrank, if he had dared, the Voidless Sect would have taken action long ago.
After Wu Yan finished speaking, the First Peak Elder said at this point, "Although Han Qianqian had released the news, the army of the Fu Clan stationed on the mountain had not moved overnight, could it really be a fake news?"
There was a bang.
The entire cup instantly turned into pieces in Cool-Son Yeh's hands.
Ye Gucheng slapped the table in anger, "Damn, this Han Qianqian, a mere trash, has repeatedly humiliated and insulted me. Tonight, he even teased me repeatedly. I really want to drink his blood and draw his tendons. Master."
"Yes!"
"Hold on!" Just then, Wu Yan suddenly spoke out.