Ye Tian felt a bit helpless. The originally heavy atmosphere of Dragon and Tiger Mountain was broken up by Song Yifei, causing everyone to chuckle.
"Ye Tian, be careful on the way. Long Fei, you too, don't be careless, and make sure to come back alive!" Sect Leader Wang, after witnessing much life and death recently, didn't wish for any more accidents to happen to these disciples.
After all, Dragon and Tiger Mountain was remote, and truly talented disciples willing to cultivate were few and far between, making any loss significant. This recent zombie surge had already depleted a lot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain's primordial energy.
"Don't worry! We'll bring Taoist Xuan Ji back." Ye Tian waved his hand and summoned the Wind Dragon from the Wind Talisman, taking the disciple from Dragon and Tiger Mountain with him as he rode the wind away.
