Lin Bai stood within the belly of the mountain, gazing at the Spirit Awakening Grass for a long time.
Zhuo Lian said, "Junior Brother Dongfang, what do we do now?"
Lin Bai chuckled, "We cultivate, and then wait for the Demon Clan to come and snatch the Spirit Awakening Grass!"
"What! Wait for them to snatch it?" Jing Shu and Zhuo Lian exclaimed with horrified faces.
Lin Bai smiled, "Let's go. We should check on the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect disciples who haven't left yet. It's about time to give them a dose of reassurance."
Accompanied by Zhuo Lian and Jing Shu, Lin Bai walked out of the mountain's belly.
At this moment, outside the mountain cave, more than seventy disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect who had stayed behind looked lost and dazed. In this foreign land, they had no idea how to survive.
Lin Bai, Jing Shu, and Zhuo Lian emerged, observing the faces of the disciples, their expressions filled with bewilderment.