Chapter 552 - Disciple Recruitment (2/2)
“What do we do next?” asked the curved-horned man. His companions, including Gao Fang, looked at the cyan-haired woman.
The cyan-haired woman carefully inspected the array formation. After a while, she tapped her finger slightly. Wisps of threads seeped into the array formation. Just as she was carefully probing the array formation, she touched a hidden node in the array formation. After all, it was very difficult for Supremacies to probe a Tribulation Eminence’s cave abode’s array formation. Back then, Meng Chuan had relied on his seventh-level Essence Soul and his Essence Soul Star’s recovery speed to crack Eminence Pang Ming’s cave abode’s array formation.
“Not good.” The cyan-haired woman’s expression changed drastically.
Boom!
The array formation erupted as a huge palm appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire region. The seven cultivators in the team looked up at the gigantic palm in horror.
“Not good. The surrounding void has been sealed.”
“We can’t escape.”
“We will be reduced to meat paste.”
The team couldn’t be bothered to blame the cyan-haired woman as they frantically rushed out of the region. Gao Fang brandished his spear and stabbed forward with all his might.
However, the void prison was like a cage that completely trapped the intruders. The Supremacies were unable to escape the void prison as they watched the gigantic palm descend.
“We won’t be able to turn into meat paste. We will probably be reduced to dust. There won’t be any traces of our bodies left.”
“We’re doomed.”
“Forget it.” Gao Fang lowered his spear and faced his fate—death in this cave abode ruins—calmly.
At this moment—
Rumble…
A vast painting world descended and enveloped the cave abode. This ancient cave abode ruin seemed to be just a tiny portion of the massive painting world. As for the gigantic palm formed by the array formation’s power, it instantly shattered.
In the middle of the painting world, a white-haired man appeared. He stood in midair and looked down.
He arrived ten minutes ago and had observed Gao Fang for a while. After all, he wanted to see his disciple’s temperament. He only took action when the other party was in a dire situation.
Huh? Gao Fang and the other six cultivators watched this scene in shock.
As they watched the vast world descend and the white-haired man appear in the sky, the invisible pressure caused the cultivators to feel fear instinctively. This was the most terrifying expert they had encountered in their lives.
Boom!
The cave abode ruins were uprooted and rapidly shrank before landing in the white-haired man’s palm.
It should be a cave abode of a Third or Fourth Tribulation Eminence, guessed Meng Chuan before putting it away.
“Thank you, Senior.”
“Thank you for saving my life, Senior.”
The seven cultivators knelt respectfully. They even had hints of desire in their eyes. As long as they could follow such a Tribulation Eminence, it would be a great opportunity to be his subordinate.
Meng Chuan’s gaze landed on Gao Fang.
Gao Fang could also sense the senior’s gaze. He couldn’t help but feel nervous and excited.
Whoosh—
Gao Fang felt the scenery in front of him change; he found himself standing on a vast grassland. In front of him was a white-haired man.
Only Meng Chuan and Gao Fang existed in this world.
Gao Fang looked around in shock. Where is this place?
“What’s your name?” asked Meng Chuan with a smile.
“I’m Gao Fang.” Gao Fang hurriedly bowed respectfully.
“You’re from Pang Ming Realm, right?” asked Meng Chuan.
Gao Fang was shocked. He had received strict orders that Supremacies from Pang Ming Realm had to hide their identities for 200,000 years after Ancestral Master Pang Ming died.
“Senior, do you have a grudge with our Ancestral Master?” Gao Fang’s heart palpitated. Ancestral Master Pang Ming had powerful enemies, so he needed to hide his identity.
Now that Gao Fang had been captured, the other party was definitely confident about Gao Fang’s background since he mentioned Pang Ming Realm directly.
“No.” Meng Chuan shook his head. “I owe your Ancestral Master a favor, so I specially came to recruit you as my disciple.”
“Recruit me as a disciple?” Gao Fang felt his head buzzing. He had struggled in the outer realm for 300 years.
I, Gao Fang, am finally going to soar?