Footsteps rang out.

Hearing this, everyone in the room woke up from their state of drowsiness.

"They're coming. Just like us, they should be the last group of people coming. Hmm, the person at the front …" "Isn't that Ye Feng?"

"I saw him during the Pill Battling a.s.sembly a while ago. I remember that he is from Lei Zhou City. No matter what, he can still come here. The Spirit Martial Sect probably did not invite anyone from Lei Zhou City."

"The Pill a.s.sembly? How long ago was that? Please open your eyes wide and look carefully. His blue robe represents the Celestial Sect of Wonders."

After a moment of silence,

Everyone's expressions changed. "Celestial Sect of Wonders!"

Hearing the two words "Celestial Sect of Wonders", everyone looked at Ye Feng with contempt and looked at him with admiration.

"Good boy, when did this happen? He actually entered the Celestial Sect of Wonders."

Ye Feng smiled and said to himself,

"So that's how it is. Disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, the Copper Fire City, and the Towering Wind City … "This time, the Spiritual Martial Sect has hired so many helpers from outside the sect in order to pursue the fugitive. It seems like they have made a serious move."

Gui Ying pondered for a moment and slowly said: "Ye Feng, I don't care what the Spiritual Martial Sect thinks. Listen, I still have the same words. You must not accept the fugitive mission."

Ye Chong laughed lightly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"You …"

Gui Ying helplessly sighed. He knew that his advice would have little effect.

"Sigh... "It's up to you. At worst, you can just take the mission and stay idle, lose the bet, and stay alive. If you're lucky, there'll be a day when you rise again."

With that, she stopped talking to Ye Feng and started to observe her surroundings.

There were countless torches in all directions, and in the center of the hall was a huge round table. Looking at it, there were almost a hundred people sitting on it.

As most of the outer sect disciples had never seen the outside world before, they came to a new place and found it to be the mysterious Spirit Martial Sect. They looked around curiously.

As for w.a.n.g Rui's ten aquatic disciples, they were weak and were abandoned existences. Their faces were filled with gloom, as if they had already stepped into a coffin.

As for the only master in command, Qin Jue Xin, she was walking at the back of the group with an absent-minded look on her face.

"Am I seeing things... "These people are the thirty elite troops sent by the Celestial Sect of Wonders."

"From the looks of it, the Celestial Sect of Wonders has been declining recently."

After the initial admiration, the att.i.tude of the people of the other cities towards the Celestial Sect of Wonders had changed. They were shaking their heads and shaking their heads.

Gu Shenwei and Ye Feng stood side by side, their expressions indifferent. No one knew what they were thinking about.

As the voices of the people in the other cities were loud, every word fell into their ears.

Gu Shenwei smiled faintly and said, "I heard other people talking about the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Now, how do you feel?"

Ye Ci shrugged her shoulders with a smile. Her indifferent face was filled with determination. "Compared to all these meaningless things, I just want to know what the objective of my mission is."

"Oh, you are not affected at all."

Gu Shenwei observed carefully. The expression on Ye Feng's face seemed to confirm the other person's qualification.

At this moment, the others couldn't sit still any longer.

"Hey, everyone's here. How much longer do we have to wait?"

"Isn't that so? Emissary of the Spirit Martial Sect, please send a message. We are here to help you chase down the fugitives, not to suffer the consequences."

"Yeah, hurry up and a.s.sign the missions. After we finish them earlier, we'll still be waiting for the rewards."

Gu Shenwei chuckled before turning his head back. "Everyone, don't be impatient. We are currently deciding to match everyone with a corresponding fugitive."

Hearing the two words "we", Ye Feng's expression changed a little. He raised his head and scanned his surroundings.

Apart from Gu Shenwei, there didn't seem to be anyone else in the Spiritual Martial Force.

Unless, in this sealed s.p.a.ce, the people from the Spirit Martial Sect were using some kind of method to observe their reaction …

After a while …

Gu Shenwei raised his slender finger and pointed at the huge table in the center of the hall. He smiled and said,

"How tired everyone is standing, sit …"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other before sizing up the huge table. There were about a hundred seats, and adding up, there were about ninety people.

"Forget it, we'll just wait here as well. I'll listen to the envoy and sit for a while."

"Humph, a member of the Copper Fire City, you are too easy to talk about. Honestly speaking, I, Hai Dongchen, will wait for at most another one hour. If I wait any longer, I can only think that the sincerity of the Spirit Martial Sect is not enough." A young man from the Towering Wind City, Hai Dongchen, could not help but frown.

Gu Shenwei looked at the people taking their seats one by one, and lightly smiled.

"Rest a.s.sured, you will soon know the sincerity of the Spiritual Martial Sect."

After a while, he laughed and clapped his hands.

"Ghost servants, listen up. Hand over everything."

"What?!"

When Han Yue heard these words, her beautiful eyes revealed extreme astonishment.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly and he smiled. He gave her a look and told her to shut up.

Fortunately, there were many people who were surprised to hear the word "ghost servant".

Thus, Han Yue's cry was not overly suspected.

As his voice faded, from behind the curtain of the hall, a row of young ghost servants carrying swords slowly walked towards the center of the hall with blank expressions on their faces.

In their eyes, there was no life.

"This... "What the h.e.l.l is this? Are they all dead?"

"Oh my G.o.d, a messenger from the Spirit Martial Sect, what is going on? How could there be such an evil thing in the Heavenly Dao City?"

The expressions of everyone changed drastically. Upon seeing this, they all stood up.

Gu Shenwei laughed, but at this moment, his laughter contained a hint of coldness.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. As long as you don't do any dangerous actions, these ghost servants will not harm you. Please calm down."

"Are you kidding me? Spirit Martial Sect's envoy, are you saying that we should completely ignore him?"

A man in a white s.h.i.+rt was extremely nervous, and his face was filled with confusion.

He stood up and took a step back. Just as he was about to take out a weapon from his spatial treasure …

However, almost in an instant,

A silver light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was s.h.i.+ning brilliantly.

A ghost servant's sword had already pointed at his throat.

"Go back," he said, his voice cold and husky, as if he had no human voice.

"You …"

The young ghost servant guided the man in white robes. The man's face was filled with fear, but he could only helplessly sit back down.

"I should have said before. Don't make any dangerous moves. Everyone, don't worry. Our Spiritual Martial Sect is here to request everyone's help. As long as you cooperate, we will not harm you."

Gu Shenwei's voice was surprisingly faint. His words emphasized the word 'cooperation'.

He paused for a moment and continued, "Of course I know that some masters can easily kill these ghost servants. However, please think carefully. Is it necessary to openly offend the Spirit Martial Sect for such a small matter?"

Silence, absolute silence …

The true essence power that Qin Jue had hidden within his heart gradually dissipated upon hearing these words.

Gu Shenwei smiled lightly as he watched this. He paused for a moment, then continued with a serious expression, "Okay, have you all calmed down? Next, these ghost servants will place the black bracelets on your tables. Please wear it."

"What will happen if I wear this bracelet?"

Someone swallowed his saliva as the corner of his mouth twitched. He could not help but ask.

Gu Shenwei faintly smiled, "It's very simple. If you wear this bracelet, you will be able to obtain a matching fugitive's name and an urgent message from the Spiritual Martial Sect."

"This bracelet, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it even has this function."

Hai Dongchen was stunned for a moment before he weighed it in his hand and looked around:

"Whatever, forget it. I've even seen some ghost servants wearing a bracelet. What's there to be afraid of?"

He made up his mind, gritted his teeth and put it on …

He saw a row of small words jump on the bracelet and let out a faint glow.

He quickly read out: "Towering Wind City's Hai Dongchen, the difficulty of the fugitive you match is determined to be level 4. The fugitive's name is..."

The people around Hai Dongchen quickly covered his mouth.

"Alright, stop, stop reading the rest."

Hai Dongchen thought that he was too engrossed in it and scratched his head in embarra.s.sment.

The names of the fugitives only needed the people in the Piercing Wind City to know them. There was no need to tell the people in other places, as it would lead to any unforeseen circ.u.mstances.

With Hai Dongchen taking the lead, the people of Copper Fire City did not want to fall behind. Soon, someone volunteered himself and put on the bracelet.

"What do you think, the fugitives that we've been a.s.signed to, what do they look like?"

In Copper Fire City, a group of people gathered around the person who wore the bracelet.

The boy on the bracelet said, "Fiery Copper City's Hua Tianli, the difficulty of the fugitive you matched is deemed as level 5 …"

From there, the story spread to two, two, three.

The tense mood of the crowd was replaced by an indescribable feeling of strangeness. They whispered in each other's ears as they excitedly put on the bracelets.

However, in contrast to other people's joyful atmosphere, in the next moment,

A few outer sect disciples who wore bracelets all looked at Ye Feng, their faces were unusually ugly.

"Spiritual Master Ye, it's over!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and put on the bracelet.

Sure enough, a line of small words suddenly appeared on the bracelet.

"Ye Feng of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. The difficulty of the fugitive you guys matched is determined to be level 9 …"