The formation flag fell, and Lu Xuanye and his group were also swept away at the same time.

Everyone looked at Lu Xuanye and his group had already arrived at the cliff opposite.

"They've really gone!"

"Senior! This is my storage bag, take a look."

"And mine." Everyone who was waiting and watching before took out the storage bags and handed them to Zhan Yihan.

Zhan Yihan glanced at everyone's storage bags, collected several storage bags that he loved, and sent them over after 20 people.

When everyone saw that Zhan Yihan had not collected all the storage bags, they knew that they had to give up if they wanted to go there.

He gritted his teeth and took out all the cultivation resources he could find. Now he may be a little reluctant to let it go, but as long as he can get divine materials, their resources are nothing at all.

As batches of people were sent over, only the last group of people were left, and everyone present became anxious.

"Senior Brother, this is my storage bag, you can take a look." Nangong Yaoyao already knew that her beauty was not at all attractive to Yihan, so she could only take out her storage bag like everyone else.

Zhan Yihan didn't even look at Nangong Yaoyao, and took the storage bags of the two men beside her.

Nangong Yaoyao gritted her teeth angrily. She had always been very confident in her beauty. In front of other men, as soon as she spoke, even if the stars in the sky were willing to agree. But today she was completely ignored. If it weren't for the admiration in other men's eyes when they looked at her, she would have doubted whether she had become ugly.

Seeing that the last group of people were about to be full, Nangong Yaoyao didn't care about being angry and looked at the men who had already given the storage bag to Zhan Yihan, "Several brothers and sisters want to go there too." She believed that as long as she spoke, these men would definitely rush to give her the quota.

The men seemed to have not heard Nangong Yaoyao's words, looking forward to the cliff opposite. In normal times, they might have given their quota to Nangong Yaoyao, but this time it was different. This opportunity is once a lifetime. They would never give up such a good opportunity to please a woman.

Seeing that everyone ignored her, Nangong Yaoyao was filled with anger and reluctance, and glared at Zhan Yihan fiercely. If it weren't for him, how could others treat her like this?

Zhan Yihan naturally would not care about Nangong Yaoyao's gaze. Seeing that the people were already full, he raised his hand to sacrifice the formation flag, took Su Jinyue's hand, and moved his feet and went to the opposite side of the cliff with the eighteen people.

Seeing that Lu Xuanye and Fengtian Sect’s disciples were waiting for them, Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue smiled, “Let’s go!”

Lu Xuanye nodded, "I just observed it with my spiritual sense, and there are many wind blade spaces here."

Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue glanced with their spiritual sense and saw that it was indeed the same as Lu Xuanye said, and there was a wind blade space everywhere.

"Let's go there." Zhan Yihan withdrew his spiritual sense, pointed in one direction, and took Su Jinyue's hand to walk in that direction.

Lu Xuanye and his group nodded and followed Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. Zhan Yihan's formation level was the strongest among them, so they naturally believed his words.

Not long after walking, a wind blade space appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!