They gathered in the Spirit Stone Shop protected by a Rank-2 Formation, fending off the malevolent Rogue Cultivators outside as well as the Market cultivators opportunists.
"Sister Zhou, we can't hold out here any longer, we should just run for our lives!"
A young disciple, having slain two Loose Practitioners who breached the Formation's gap with his Flying Sword, swiftly swallowed an Elixir to restore his Spiritual Power and addressed a cool-tempered girl in a white dress.
"The Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivators outside are just waiting for us to abandon the Formation. Once we flee, not only will the Spirit Stone Shop be plundered, but we will also stand no chance of survival under the relentless pursuit of the loose cultivators."
"Damn it, where is the old ancestor of the Tie family! He claimed to be brothers with Uncle Zhou on normal days, but now suddenly he's turned into a turtle hiding its head!"