Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 154

Finally, Wang San was knocked down, and Chen Muxue was also weary from the fight.

"Speak, what exactly is the purpose of your Fei Xing Sect infiltrating our mountain?"

The pressure shifted to Li Si.

"If I say I really accidentally took the wrong path, would you believe me?" Li Si cautiously asked.

"I don’t believe a word! Stand up straight!" Chen Muxue said loudly, "Face that way, ha!"

Li Si stood straight with a puzzled look on his face.

"Go!"

A pot came down swiftly, in five seconds you’re down the mountain, fair for all ages, and anyone who doesn’t make it can see Chen Muxue for another round.

"Your turn." Chen Muxue lifted Wang San, who was lying on the ground, "Standing might be a bit easier."

With his eyes somewhat vacant, Wang San only saw a pitch-black iron pot getting larger, his pupils suddenly contracted, and in the next moment, he was airborne, losing consciousness.

Little Hua clicked his tongue in wonder: "Fei Xing Sect is really impressive."

Chen Muxue patted Little Hua’s head: "Alright, let’s head back!"

She looked around, then realized... she didn’t know how to leave either.

Looks like the next time she sees Zhui Li, she’ll need to ask for a map.

"Where is this place?" Chen Muxue hesitated.

Little Hua tilted his head in confusion, reached out to pat Chen Muxue’s hand on his head: "This is my head, why do you all keep asking that? Mao Mao did too before!"

Chen Muxue and the Black Cat exchanged glances, the Black Cat quickly turned its gaze away, pretending to know nothing.

In the end, the group, led by Little Hua, returned to Qian Ding Sect.

"Strange, why is there no response? It’s been so long, haven’t they managed it yet? What are they even doing!" Sun Gui angrily threw the Compass to the ground.

Xiao Feng watched coldly: "I think we can’t rely on them."

"What, do you have a better idea?" Jiang Xinghai glanced at him sideways.

Xiao Feng’s gaze grew colder. How dare he look down on him? What do you even count for, just the Sect Leader of the Fei Xing Sect?

"Why don’t we just fight our way in? Can Qian Ding Sect’s Barrier really be that impenetrable?" Xiao Feng suggested.

"Then go fight, no one is stopping you." Jiang Xinghai looked on as if watching a show.

Seeing the atmosphere turn sour, Sun Gui quickly intervened: "Enough, enough! It’s a critical moment now, we’re all here to avenge our shame and deal with Qian Ding Sect, we must unite!"

Just as he was speaking, it seemed as though two meteors streaked across the sky.

"In broad daylight, meteors?" a disciple wondered aloud.

"Whoosh—" "Ah—"

With two thuds, the "meteors" crashed in front of everyone in succession.

"Wang San, Li Si?! What’s going on?!" Jiang Xinghai asked in a shocked voice.

"No, no! The pot, the pot! Help!" Wang San suddenly struggled and screamed, then fainted completely.

Li Si felt pain all over, his hair was blown into a spiky mess, and he spat out a small mouthful of blood.

"What is Wang San talking about?" Sun Gui asked curiously, "What’s a pot pot? A brother?"

Li Si was already sitting in meditation, unwilling to discuss anything related to pots, survival was paramount.

Seeing Li Si refusing to speak, both in such a sorry state, Jiang Xinghai frowned.

"It seems the route from the foot of the mountain is also not feasible." Jiang Xinghai analyzed.

Xiao Feng snorted, he should have known better, no point in harboring any hope!

"Just attack! I refuse to believe that our mighty Fei Xing Sect can’t handle that Qian Ding Sect!" Jiang Xinghai declared solemnly.

Chen Muxue and the others had yet to return to the courtyard when the once clear sky suddenly cast a shadow overhead.

She looked up, and what blocked the sky wasn’t clouds, but a large group of cultivators!