Standing beside, Chu Yunyun's face was expressionless as she composedly summoned her Suan Ni and let it frolic on her shoulder.
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A short while earlier, in front of the Central Army's formation, Xiaang Kui was also hurrying back.
He had just been in pursuit of a Seventh Grade Martial Cultivator, and, by accident, he had chased too deep and lost touch with his own troops.
Halfway through his rush back, he noticed someone familiar beside him.
"Wang Zheng?"
It was Wang Zheng from the Southern Heavenly Gate, who was also using a movement technique, sprinting at full speed.
Xiaang Kui noticed an extra small bag on the waist of Wang Zheng, from which blood was dripping.
Xiang Kui narrowed his eyes, then scoffed coldly, "It seems that Brother Wang has made quite the bounty."
He sensed that the items in that bag were all valuable Magic Artifacts.
