Feng Xuan and the others continued to wait for the complete recovery of the three Side Peak Masters, but during the wait, Feng Xuan couldn't help but look into the surrounding darkness.
He always felt that the mysterious Heterodox Cultivator was watching everything from the shadows.
"Thank you, friend!"
Feng Xuan blurted out instinctively.
But after expressing his gratitude, Feng Xuan's heart remained restless for a long time.
It would take at least a quarter of an hour for the three Side Peak Masters to fully recover. During this time, who knows how many Side Peak Disciples, Main Peak Disciples, and Loose Cultivators would die from the demonic attacks.
Damn Celestial Left Alliance!
Just as Feng Xuan was sighing, one of the Side Peak Masters suddenly exclaimed, "Where is my storage bag?"
"Mine is gone too."
Another Side Peak Master echoed.
Feng Xuan replied, "Surviving is already a blessing. Why worry about storage bags?"
At these words.
