Transferring to Cultivation, Forming the Nascent Soul Again!

Ning Shuhang said hesitantly, "Fellow Daoist, we… we…"

"Stop talking about us. Do you want to die or live?!" Mu Xuan said coldly. This failure to break through to the Nascent Soul realm would waste at least decades of his time. How could he not be angry!

As soon as he said that he wanted to die or live, Ning Shuhang and the other two felt a chill.

At this moment, Yu Roujin said weakly, "Fellow… Fellow Daoist, we… have a map of the Nascent Soul realm cave abode…"

Ning Shuhang sighed silently. At this moment, if he wanted to escape from this predicament, he could only take out this most valuable thing.

"Oh?" Mu Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Soon, he understood that the other party's team was here to explore the cave abode of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the depths of the bus mountain range.