The Han Family's cultivators in the Qi Refinement Realm arrived just as the three were discussing. Their cultivation levels were too low, limiting their speed, forcing them to trail behind.
Even so, each person was breathing heavily with exhaustion. Han Kai, an ordinary person, was so worn out that his face turned sallow, collapsing to the ground like a pile of mud, greedily inhaling fresh air.
He regretted venturing into the mountains with these people. Their speed was absurdly fast, outpacing him even when he tried his hardest to keep up.
"Go pick that White Jade Ganoderma," Han Qingfeng said to a clan member. Although the White Jade Ganoderma was close at hand, they remained vigilant, constantly observing their surroundings to ensure Xu Wendong did not escape.
After all, the value of the White Jade Ganoderma was far inferior to the longsword in Xu Wendong's hand and the spatial artifact.
"Okay."
