c620: 617. Stomping on these flowers and plants is a provocation to the Immortal Sect!

Chapter 620: 617. Stomping on these flowers and plants is a provocation to the Immortal Sect! At this moment, a voice echoed by his ear.

"Stop!"

Wen Ping’s voice was like the roar of a Flood Dragon.

The sect disciples and elders, along with the Red-eyed Giant Ape and others who gathered at the sound, all turned their eyes towards Wen Ping.

Confused as to why the Sect Leader suddenly called for a halt.

Was he trying to get involved?

Long Ke sighed helplessly beside him, managing a bitter smile. She knew it would be like this; if Wen Ping were only watching, he wouldn’t be Wen Ping.

This temperament was identical to her sister’s.

Truly a headache.

But why was Wen Ping suddenly getting involved?

Wen Ping disregarded the astonished looks of the crowd, only thinking of stopping the distant battle, "Didn’t you hear? This is a crucial area at the back of the Immortal Sect. If you don’t stop, you’re provoking our sect!"

Of course, the notion of a crucial area was fabricated.

There was indeed an entrance to Wind Valley below Churao Mountain, but with their power, they likely wouldn’t damage it in a lifetime.

After all, it was a system product!

Wen Ping’s booming voice, like the wind, poured into Hei Xi’s ears. Ying Zhao, standing still, also heard this voice.

But at this moment, Ying Zhao’s heart was filled with a rising sun-like unwillingness. Upon hearing Wen Ping’s words, he merely glanced back.

Human Race!

Humans courting death!

Facing Hei Xi, they were still protecting their rear stronghold.

Wait!

Immortal Sect?

Is it the same Immortal Sect that destroyed the Dragon God Sect!

Ying Zhao hurriedly glanced around, a glint of hope lighting up his face.

Yes, no mistake, this is Cangwu City!

Salvation!

The light of hope warmly showered down...

At this moment, Hei Xi glanced towards the source of the voice, seeing surprisingly a human stepping forward, an odd thought blossomed within.

Because they’re strong, they like bullying the weak.

"Human child... I entered East Lake following the agreement, but if you provoke again, don’t blame me for breaking it first."

Though he said this.

Hei Xi was hoping the brat would continue provoking.

Then he could enjoy the pleasure of wiping out the human force.

So many years.

Every time he recalled the days of charging in and out of human armies unscathed, he felt longing, delighted!

"I won’t repeat myself; if you continue fighting, harming anything here, you won’t need to return to the Demon Emperor Lake." Wen Ping silently added a thought.

From now on, even a snapped twig counts!

Hearing this, Hei Xi revealed a smug smile, "Human child, really arrogant! Once I kill him, I’ll come teach you how to be human."

With that, stepping out of the pit, Hei Xi placed a foot on a patch of grass.

The grass and wildflowers immediately got crushed in a large area.

Wen Ping’s perception instantly caught this, without thinking, he immediately called out: "All of Immortal Sect, retreat back and prepare to face the enemy!"

After saying this, Wen Ping also retreated.

Long Ke remained on the slope of Churao Mountain, starting to loosen her hands and feet,

"Sect Leader, I don’t know why you want to involve yourself in this, but why use such an unrefined reason..." Long Ke helplessly glanced at Wen Ping.

"You don’t understand; if the Demon Race dares to trample our rear mountain today, destroying our forest, they’ll attack the sect’s main hall tomorrow and harm our disciples... this evil intention must be nipped in the bud." Seeing Long Ke still standing there, Wen Ping quickly said, "Elder Zhao, you retreat as well."

"Retreat?" Long Ke was puzzled; she wasn’t needed to act?

"You won’t need to act today."

Since the Black Demon’s aura matched Long Ke’s, she couldn’t be used.

Long Ke might win, but there’s a risk of injury.

Wounds in the Mountain Suppression Realm aren’t healed in a day or two. With the Hundred Sects Alliance watching closely, Long Ke couldn’t be injured over this.

"I have an assistant." Wen Ping silently murmured, his thoughts had already flown to the grave outside Cangwu City, where Situ Xiuneng was buried.