Chapter 482 - Darling Qiao Has Vanished (1/2)

But it was truly an extremely bitter battle. Ao’ye and his several dozen team members had to fend off forty to fifty great mystic cultivators levels 12 and above, in addition to more than a hundred mystic beasts.

The Night Pavilion’s three teams amounted to several dozen members, but only three people, including himself, were left.

Ao’ye didn’t know how he descended the snowy peaks. Yet when he finally struggled to open his eyes after someone shook him back and forth, he saw several familiar faces.

He recognized them as people from the Three Sects.

“Young Brother, how are you? Why are you here?” Daybreak Sect’s Sect Master Liang Wanshan asked him anxiously, “Do you know what happened on these snowy peaks?”

Ao’ye was at a loss from the sudden series of questions.

“Who are you?” Duan Yue abruptly hoisted him up, his peach-blossom eyes glossed with cruelty. “You?”

“Clang!” An ident.i.ty pendant fell to the ground, and the others picked it up.

It was only after Duan Yue swept it a glance that he loosened his grip on Ao’ye’s collar. “You’re one of the crown prince’s men?”

“Cough cough cough.” As Ao’ye lay on the ground, he was so exhausted that he didn’t want to move at all. He lifted his eyelids and looked towards the top of the snowy peaks.

With a single look, he understood why the Daybreak Sect’s Sect Master and the others had such flabbergasted expressions.

The five peaks were completely enveloped by vines and thistles, and the originally snow-white summits were not to be seen. Rather, intertwining branches and thick brush towered high above.

It was like, all the snowy peaks transformed into an ancient thicket in the span of a single night.

“How? …” Ao’ye struggled to get up, but Duan Yue had already paid heed to him no more and flew towards the summits of the snowy peaks with a leap.

When Situ Yi saw this, he hastily followed after him. Many others from the two sects also followed along.

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