"Impossible, the one controlling the Water Dragon isn't the person who fell here together with Ling Zhenfei."
That person said, "Everyone, look around."
"No, we can't. There are Demon Hunters in the forest at night. Maybe that fairy-like Demon Hunter is right near us. A great war just broke out in the daytime; we still don't know how things will turn out tonight.
We'll all look together. If we can't find him, then forget it. When we go back we'll keep our story straight and say Ling Zhenfei was taken away by the one who controls the water spirit."
"Fine, we'll do that. Let's search carefully."
The few of them looked around nearby, which was basically just strolling around the area.
After a while, they left.
Ling Zhenfei hid up on the tree, sighing nonstop. Anything really can happen. Coming to this Foreign Land Space, he'd truly seen the shamelessness of the Major Sects.
Ling Zhenfei stopped hiding and started healing right on that tree trunk.
The reason Ling Zhenfei was confident enough to cultivate here was that at night there were fewer people moving around to begin with. Another reason was that humans had lost the battle in the daytime; with morale this low, they definitely wouldn't dare come out.
Ling Zhenfei cultivated on the tree, adjusting his injured body.
Actually, Ling Zhenfei's injuries were just internal wounds from the collision. After taking medicine, as long as he cultivated properly there would be no major problem.
Ling Zhenfei had already thought things through in his heart. He absolutely didn't want to get dragged into these matters anymore, and he never wanted to have anything to do with those Major Sects again.
After he found Blood Son and took his revenge, he would hurry back.
But in this vast forest, who knew where Blood Son had run off to.
Finding Blood Son would definitely take some time.
Time quickly reached dawn. In the early morning forest, the sounds of insects and birds were everywhere, and Ling Zhenfei's mood improved a lot.
Ling Zhenfei looked around, checking the environment he'd ended up in.
Yesterday, because both he and the Lightning Bird were wounded, they'd really fled in a panic, so they'd rushed into the forest.
They passed beyond the area where human cultivators were stationed and ended up behind the human cultivators' lines.
Ling Zhenfei was quite satisfied. The farther he was from the front line, the safer he would be.
But now Ling Zhenfei not only had to be wary of the foreign races, he had to be even more wary of those people from the Righteous Sects.
Although the foreign races looked more frightening, Ling Zhenfei felt that those Righteous Sects were actually the most terrifying thing.
Especially since you simply couldn't guard against those people. One moment they were calling you "brother" and acting close; the next moment they might have already made it so you died without a burial place.
Ling Zhenfei didn't know how humans were planning to attack the foreign races now, but judging from yesterday's formation of the foreign races, getting away was definitely not going to be easy.
Ling Zhenfei looped around a very long way and finally reached the front line again, finding a spot that was fairly decent.
It was a large tree, with a trunk that happened to make a good seat for Ling Zhenfei, and the view was excellent as well.
From here it was a perfect observation deck. Although it was a bit far, Ling Zhenfei's eyesight was extremely good, and he could see everything on the battlefield very clearly.
After a whole night of discussion, the humans had obviously made changes. At the very least, their ranks were no longer so scattered. Looked like once the fight started, it was going to be truly spectacular.
And it was definitely not going to be the one-sided situation from yesterday, because right now the humans were already in a defensive posture.
Their formation was much tighter, and they were also using something similar to Formations.
The foreign races had the advantage of being organized in groups and legions, with very good coordination, plus they had physical advantages, so they were extremely fierce in battle.
On the other side, humans had the advantage of using Northern Spiritual Energy far more skillfully than the foreign races.
A single human was enough to take out several foreign races, but humans also had a very obvious weakness: their bodies were too fragile. If they weren't in the Pursue Heart State, with defensive Northern Spiritual Energy around them—
Most of those foreign races were physically developed monsters. If they hit a human who didn't have protective Northern Spiritual Energy, just one blow would leave that human in a miserable state.
So the outcome of this battle really couldn't be predicted.
Ling Zhenfei had already figured it out: whether foreign race or cultivator, none of it had anything to do with him. He'd just watch the show and, incidentally, look for Blood Son.
Ling Zhenfei adjusted the tree trunk he was sitting on, then took out some food from his Di Tian Shen Sui and started eating.
Since he'd already decided not to care about anything, Ling Zhenfei naturally had nothing more to say—first eat his fill and drink his fill.
After coming to the Foreign Land, Ling Zhenfei hadn't eaten many times. Now, eating a bit of what he'd brought and drinking a cup of Heart-Talk Fruit juice felt truly wonderful.
While Ling Zhenfei was eating, the human army began moving out of the forest. At the very front was a Formation, radiating extremely powerful Northern Spiritual Energy.
That Northern Spiritual Energy was just like a shield of energy. It was probably made to counter the foreign races' archers, so that those Bird People archers would be rendered useless.
In yesterday's battle, the foreign races' archers had caused massive trouble for the humans.
At this time, the foreign races were also sending out troops. From the forest behind the Supreme Divine Palace, large numbers of foreign races poured out. Their formation was almost the same as yesterday's.
But now the front row had become shield soldiers. Behind the shield soldiers were giants, then Double-headed persons, then cavalry, and behind them archers, along with Elemental Mages and the like.
Judging from this formation, the foreign races' layout was still more professional.
Ling Zhenfei watched from afar, estimating the outcome of this battle. Whatever the result, this fight was bound to be extremely brutal.
Who knew how many people would die today.
After going through all this, Ling Zhenfei had opened up a lot: life and death are fated, wealth and honor lie in the heavens.
After finishing his meal, Ling Zhenfei took out his Pill Furnace and began Alchemy.
The Shu Mountain Sword Sect's Jiang Muxue favored that kid surnamed Zhu. Although Ling Zhenfei had helped him remove the Wooden Sword from his body, the poison in him still hadn't been dispelled, so he should still be in a coma right now.
And then there was the Flower God's illness, which would need some Elixirs as well. With nothing better to do, Ling Zhenfei actually started Alchemy right there on the tree trunk.
At this moment, the great war between humans and the foreign races began.
The two sides surged toward each other like two floods, colliding in the middle.
The humans, fully prepared, were truly terrifying. Maybe they'd been beaten a bit too badly yesterday, so today's human cultivators were extremely united.
With Northern Spiritual Energy at the front to hold the line, those archers were effectively crippled. Even with Demon-Breaking Arrows, they couldn't pierce such powerful energy defenses.
The cultivators were also going all out—the Northern Spiritual Energy on their hands was swung at the foreign races as if it cost nothing. The foreign races' shields were tough, but they couldn't block humans from using flying swords to strike from behind.
Among humans, most cultivators used flying sword attacks. The front line relied entirely on Northern Spiritual Energy to block, while flying swords were used to kill foreign races from long range.