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Qin Jun drew his sword and began to execute the sword techniques he had learned at the academy, the Ethereal Sword Technique. Bu Luo Gu Ping found it awkward, like a burly man attempting to dance like a girl, lacking any sense of grace. The scene was clearly not harmonious, especially with blood spilling in every corner.
Chong Lou continuously pulled talismans from his pocket and threw them out, effectively creating a humanoid Spell Turret. It seemed that he could draw symbols himself, as he had an abundance of talismans on hand, though it was unclear just how many he possessed.
Wen Tian Ze struggled to unleash even half of his strength due to seasickness, occasionally needing Xiazhi and the senior sister's assistance. Even Shi Li managed to hold his own, keeping the wolf pack at bay.
As everyone killed three or five wolves each, they no longer flailed about as they had at first. Gradually, they developed some coordination and began to work together more effectively. However, Gu Ping remained detached from the group.
Moreover, Gu Ping did not allow Yoyo to join; he wanted to see just how much those people could achieve on their own. He hoped that the powerful Wind Demon Wolf Pack would not come near. Gu Ping believed that as long as his group stayed vigilant, they would be safe.
Time passed slowly, and with each moment, blood from the wolves flowed onto the ground. Some of Bu Luo's group began to feel a sense of despair; a quarter of an hour had passed without any sign of retreat from the wolves. Many felt that if they continued to exhaust themselves like this, death would soon follow.
Zhang Qian was the first to swallow a Breath Recovery pill, followed closely by Feng Xiao, Zheng Bin, and Chu Hantian. They trusted Zhang Qian's calculations would not lead them astray; his method was known as Yi Tian Suan, a technique for analyzing battle situations through calculations.
This granted Zhang Qian formidable analytical skills. It was said that when one reached the Mahayana Stage in cultivation, they could even foresee the future—everything in the world would be within their grasp. However, few believed such rumors; after all, even beings said to be eternal like Zun Wei Guangming had fallen.
Half an hour later, darkness enveloped Dong Lai completely. Gu Ping cast Radiant Flame into the center behind everyone, illuminating their surroundings. Yet more bad news arrived: Chong Lou's talismans had finally run out. He likely hadn’t anticipated that the intensity of battle would lead him to exhaust his resources so quickly.
Fortunately, an initial Great Wood Escape Talisman had given everyone a brief respite. The massive wooden wall created by the talisman separated the eleven individuals from the wolf pack. Everyone gasped for breath on the ground while looking towards Gu Ping amidst the flames' glow.
What should they do? Could they simply hold out? They didn’t have enough spiritual energy to waste on this standoff.
Zhang Qian spoke up; during the recent battle, he had roughly calculated how much spiritual energy Yi Dong would need to eliminate all the Fengmo Wolves. The situation was dire and seemed almost impossible. Moreover, Gu Ping's assertion that if casualties were significant enough, the wolf pack would retreat had yet to materialize.
"Have I just counted the casualties?" Gu Ping asked.
Half an hour had already passed, and each person had likely killed about ten to fifteen Fengmo Wolves. This meant they had taken down roughly one-fifth of a small wolf pack and one-tenth of a large one. Under normal circumstances, the wolf pack should have retreated by now. Zhang Qian said as he swallowed another Breath Recovery pill, restoring some of his spiritual energy.
Upon hearing that, Gu Ping realized that their previous encounter with the wolf pack might have been perilous. The only reason they were still fighting against the Wind Demon Wolf Pack was that a powerful wolf pack was likely not far away, and Coco was heading in their direction.
If that were the case, even Yoyo's bloodline pressure wouldn't matter, because a strong wolf pack would definitely have a powerful Wolf King. Under the leadership of the Wolf King, the Wolf Clan's forces would not retreat an inch—that was the most terrifying aspect of a wolf pack.
They needed to break through and escape from the wolves. The Fengmo Wolf Pack would not back down; behind them must be an even stronger wolf pack. So now they needed to discuss which direction to break through.
It seemed like a simple question, yet the shadow of failure loomed over everyone’s hearts. None of them wanted to flee from the Flowing Cloud Realm in disgrace; they had never returned empty-handed before. However, it was clear that Liu Dong had not left them many options this time. If they didn’t move forward, they would be trapped, and ahead lay the endless depths of the Flowing Cloud Realm—a place where their group might not survive.
The senior sister made a decisive choice; she did not want to see the elite members of their academy perish there. She had brought these people out, and she intended to bring them all back.
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