The middle-aged man was clearly hot-tempered.

"Calm down!

"By my calculations, the Hall Master should be arriving soon."

The Incense Master suppressed the anger in his heart.

The few incense masters who came to receive them were already furious.

A group of newly arrived cultists, acting so arrogant.

But there was nothing they could do.

This time the Hall Master specifically instructed that this group was personally selected by the Divine Envoy for training, and no one is to neglect them, or they will be punished by the sect's rules.

They were just meant to guide them, after which they would have no interaction; patience is key to maintaining peace.

Su Yue frowned.

It seems true, my group's presence is indeed important to the Yangxiang Sect.

Despite their rudeness, the Incense Master maintained a pleasant demeanor.

Impressive.

Could it be that I'm going to have a position in the Yangxiang Sect?

Hall Master!

Incense Master!

Will I become a Squad Leader?

Grand Leader... Su Yue.

Incredible.

Hmm?

A strong presence!

Suddenly, Su Yue's eyelid twitched.

He sensed a very strong aura, at least a fourth-grade level.

Something's not right.

Where did this fourth-grade aura come from?

Even if you're fast, there should be a process of coming from afar to near.

But you suddenly appeared here, what's going on?

Teleportation?

Or is it absolute concealment of aura?

There's no need for that.

We're all here to join the Yangxiang Sect, is there any need to hide?

Su Yue felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Silence!

Perhaps because of the strong presence, the chaotic crowd suddenly quieted down.

"Sorry for the wait, everyone. I am the Hall Master of the Yangxiang Sect, you may call me Mr. Yu."

Ning Yutao walked out from an invisible ripple.

He was wearing a pure black fox mask, with only his two eyeballs visible.

The Folding Gate.

Truly miraculous, the alien race is so mysterious and unpredictable, how long can Earth Martial Artists resist?

Ning Yutao didn't understand why Earth Martial Artists love to resist so much.

Let's reconcile.

The alien race can come live on Earth, and Earth Martial Artists can go to the Wetland to cultivate.

So harmonious.

Unfortunately, the ignorant Earth Martial Artists don't understand that harmonious coexistence is the right way.

Peace leads to mutual victory.

"Greetings, Mr. Yu."

Suddenly, the Incense Masters hurriedly said.

This group of temporarily blinded martial artists awkwardly cupped their fists in respect; some of them even turned their backs to Ning Yutao, and greeted the air.

"Alright, everyone hold onto the rope and follow me to the base."

Ning Yutao didn't waste any words.

Under his instruction, an Incense Master holding one end of the rope directly ran towards a tree.

There was no sound.

The air in front of the tree warped like water, and the Hall Master who first walked through vanished without a trace.

Ning Yutao stood at the entrance of the Folding Gate.

This time, he planned to take away the Folding Gate.

After the first Hall Master disappeared, Su Yue's heart pounded heavily.

Holy crap.

Gone.

The aura of a second-grade martial artist inexplicably disappeared.

Since he couldn't see, Su Yue continuously used his Qi Blood to sense the auras of the six Incense Masters.

But just now, the one holding the rope vanished directly.

The sound of footsteps disappeared, the scent disappeared, the fluctuations of Qi Blood disappeared.

His entire being vanished without a trace.

At this moment, the rope began to extend forward.

Su Yue and the others held onto the rope, following in a line.

But Su Yue was already so shocked he felt somewhat stiff.

Gone.

Damn it.

The auras of many first-grade martial artists one after another disappeared.

This is practically surreal.

It's terrifying.

Could it be there's a teleportation formation?

Have these people been teleported to the Wetland?

Finally, it was Su Yue's turn.

As he brushed past Ning Yutao, he twitched his nose and caught a whiff of women's perfume.

Is there a woman's perfume on you?

That's strange.

At their current location, they are definitely deep in the forest.

Even if you're a Grandmaster rushing here at breakneck speed, the perfume scent should have dissipated a bit.

This scent being so strong is definitely abnormal.

But regardless of whether it's normal or not, it was finally Su Yue's turn to dash into the tree.

He too directly crossed through the Folding Gate.

Holy crap!

A second later, Su Yue found himself in the most shocking scene of his life.

Indeed.

The muddy ground beneath his feet vanished.

The primitive smell that filled his nostrils also disappeared.

The ground was rough cement, and the air carried a complex scent similar to the dampness of a basement stairwell.

Yes!

Su Yue remembered.

When Fen Jiao planned the shopping center in Cengyan City, the basement where Liao Ping was located had this smell.

Life Rope.

Yes!

This is the smell of the Life Rope.

The Yangxiang Race has been here.

Not only was Su Yue shocked.

The others were even more restless, some were terrified out of their wits, and others were calling for help.

Where the heck have they gotten to.

How did the scent of the forest suddenly disappear, turning blind amplifies a person's fear tenfold.

Some martial artists even cried out in fear.

Could it be the Yangxiang Sect wants to dissect me?

It's all because of my greed, the Yangxiang Sect is simply too terrifying.

Wang Lu Feng exposed his rich second-generation nature.

He deliberately acted extremely agitated, like a headless chicken, seemingly trying to escape.

Zhou Yuncan acted just like a fugitive.

As soon as someone touched him, he would instinctively keep a safe distance.

And Su Yue couldn't be in a daze.

He even used his most common combat technique to break a boisterous martial artist's arm.

This has always been the style of a combatant.

Although the previous experience was very bizarre, Su Yue and his group always kept in mind that they were undercover, and had to act their part thoroughly.

...

In the dim and gloomy basement.

A group of blind men putting on a display that was both infuriating and amusing.

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