TL: bluedreamsfairy

PR: Lazybug Meimei

Xue Yilan placed her onto the praying mat nearby . Then, he fished out some pills to swallow before closing his eyes for meditation . He needed just one day, to recover half of his strength and do what he wanted .

Little Qilin didnt dare to glance at Han Shanyues expression, which was cold and collected, and neither uttered nonsense . Great Master Han handled everything clearly and methodically, but it could sense that his mood was like peace before the storm, frightening it .

When they reached the Chaos River, they found the ship submerged in the deep water and Little Qilin even fished up some peoples hair, a fragment of a jade pendant and several fractured bones In addition, it still couldnt perceive Ning Xuemos breath .

Aside from being occasionally nervous, its body had an indescribable pain, but there were no other symptoms . Since it was living well, then it proved that she was okay or that she wasnt dead, at least, which reassured it .

However, it was strange that it didnt catch her smell till this moment . It was as if all the air had been cleaned and her breath erased from the surroundings How could it be??! The ship clearly sank here so the master shouldnt have left!

After Han Shanyue asked Little Qilin a few questions, he gritted two words: Tracking Clearing! Who would have thought that Xue Yilan would act so cautiously! Could it be that he has guessed that he was after him already?

It was Little Qilins first time hearing those words, but it understood the meaning more or less and so it scolded: That pervert! It clenched its paws tightly, even more worried for its master . It didnt give up as it smelled for its master once more until it met a stunning view .

Sleeves fluttering on the water, Han Shanyue made a few unknown moves with his fingers . Cold winds arose, shadows gathered and dispersed through it .

Soul Gathering! One needed to make preparations with some rituals beforehand in order to use this magic . At that time in the Chuang Jing Stone Cave, Little Qilin personally witnessed that big brother activating this skill . The movements were so complicated that the moves tired it out . Who would have thought that the newly appointed Heavenly Teacher Han Shanyue would come out with such hand moves attracting more than thirty souls What an abuse!

Those spirits were floating around Han Shanyue . About twenty of them had a dull expression and could only knowtow before Han Shanyue, unable to reply as if they lost their souls . Eight or nine of the gathered souls were quite sober, opening and closing their mouths to answer Han Shanyues questions .

Little Qilin was curious and wanted to get closer for a better look, but Han Shanyue communicated: Halt! Your heavy yang qi will scatter them away!

Little Qilin could only wait .

A while later, Han Shanyue waved his sleeve . A road leading to the deepest recesses and made of mist, covered part of the sky . Those spirits, except one girl sobbing infinitely and who seemed to have the intentions to become Han Shanyues ghostly lackey, stepped onto the cloudy way