However, that sword hilt swiftly fell with the wind, landing behind him like a stubborn rock sinking straight into the sea.
"What..."
The five were left once again looking at each other, finally grasping the feelings that Wu Ju had experienced not long ago. They finally reacted:
"Damn it! We've been tricked!"
"Chase after him! I want the Snake Venerable to lay eggs in his body!"
A cultivator from the Feather Serpent Tribe roared in fury.
Once again, all five ran off in pursuit.
Suddenly, another ordinary-looking sword hilt came flying their way.
Upon seeing this, someone in the group scoffed: "Still trying this trick!"
With a wave of his hand, a bolt of mana promptly obliterated the sword hilt.
But soon enough, another sword hilt flew towards them before they could catch up.
"Such a show off!"
"Don't be imprudent, be careful. He might be doing this on purpose."
"Be steady!"
All five cast out their spiritual senses at once.