Saint Yue didn't know how to respond. Gu Qinghe immediately flew off without a sword.
His Nascent Soul ability made it easy for him to manipulate qi.
"Wait for me, Qinghe!"
She quickly followed him, leaving the light-element stone altar and heading toward the banyan tree altar.
His increased strength also boosted his flying speed.
From his crimson pupils, Gu Qinghe could clearly see several cultivators moving through the forest.
They were still busy searching for fairies.
Some had already found one, while others had not. Gu Qinghe had no idea how long it would take them.
When he arrived at the banyan altar, Gu Qinghe landed roughly, sending out a strong gust of wind. Several cultivators were startled and jumped back, activating their protective qi.
As the smoke faded, they clearly saw Gu Qinghe standing there in black armor like a demon.
The veins on his hands, neck, and cheeks glowed crimson, and his eyes radiated thick red qi.
