413: Chapter 413 One-Sided Opinion

Helian's eyes flickered, and he did not agree immediately.

The current situation was unstable, and he feared that any unexpected trouble might come from these people; rashly opening a portal to the outside world would be unwise.

At least, things hadn't reached that point yet.

"We cannot hesitate any longer. Their current goal is unclear, so while they haven't used spatial sealing yet, the right thing to do is to quickly call for help."

The Dark Swamp wizard saw Helian hesitating and urged him hurriedly.

Although it was safe here, the other party must have made full preparations if they dared to come and cause trouble.

If they didn't call for help at a time like this, it would be too late if something really went wrong later.

Just as Helian was hesitating, a blood-stained figure fell vertically from the portal.

"Blanche!"

Seeing the heavily injured Blanche, many single men rushed forward impatiently, wanting to show off at this moment.

"It was Bronk, Bronk unleashed the demon seal!"

As soon as Blanche steadied herself, she clutched her chest and shouted at the crowd.

As the crowd looked at the blood-covered Blanche, some subconsciously glanced at Amivika in the corner.

Because of Amivika, Nie Ning had become completely famous.

There was almost no one present who didn't know him; they had all heard the relevant rumors, more or less.

After all, the reputation of a certain cuckolded male protagonist here didn't need to be stated; they couldn't help but know about it.

Amivika frowned slightly.

Although she hadn't known Nie Ning for long, he didn't seem like a brainless person; how could he suddenly do such a thing in a place like this?

There must be something wrong with this.

"Did you see Bronk release the demon?"

Amivika asked with an unfriendly expression.

Nie Ning had conflicts with these people before; it was quite possible that they were taking this opportunity to frame him.

"It was in that valley; he was the only one who walked out of it. Besides me, Dalek and the others also saw it."

Blanche didn't say she had seen it.

After all, there were many big shots gathered here, and being caught in a lie was not a good thing.

Amivika felt slightly relieved upon hearing this; as long as they hadn't seen it directly, there was still room for maneuver.

Otherwise, with so many people dead this time, Nie Ning probably wouldn't have a chance to leave this place.

"That could also be someone else; perhaps someone else released it."

Amivika persuaded patiently.

"How is that possible! We chased him all the way there; there wasn't even a ghost of a shadow there, and only he came out."

Blanche couldn't help but clench her fists, saying through gritted teeth.

The place they went to was truly very remote, and it was located on the opposite side of the sky-walking tree fruit.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knew that such rare treasures had very high requirements for their growth environment, and it was almost impossible for there to be many high-level plants nearby.

And that valley was so remote that they hadn't seen anyone else go that way along the way.

Moreover, normal people wouldn't go in that direction. If it wasn't Nie Ning, then who could it be? It couldn't possibly have been released by them, right?

Hearing this, the crowd looked at each other, unable to distinguish the truth from the falsehood for a moment.

The main thing was that none of Dalek and his group had come out, and the only one who had was Blanche; who the hell knew what had happened inside.

"Rest assured, there is only this one exit. If Bronk wants to come out, he has to use this path. When the time comes, we can just catch him and ask, and we'll know."

A man with a confident appearance walked out of the crowd and said.

"Miss Blanche, let me take you to treat your wounds first; it wouldn't be good if you were left with scars."

At this moment, someone went up to show solicitude, completely forgetting the environment they were currently in.

However, it was mainly because the 7th-Rank Wizards present didn't show much expression and didn't seem worried about any problems at all, which made everyone default to the idea that it was safe now.

After all, Yishi Mansion was not some weakling without strength.

There were so many people trying to challenge them these days, but those who could actually be wiped out were few and far between.

Watching people continuously go up to show solicitude, many people secretly sighed that their own skin wasn't thick enough.

Most Transcendents were of the rational type, and they were quite old, so how could they possibly listen to someone else's one-sided account?

They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, "It's good to be young."

...

Compared to ordinary Transcendents, the Tier 7 Transcendents present were more troubled.

They didn't know what was wrong with Helian and his companion; they kept refusing to agree to open the portal connecting to the outside world.

Even more bizarrely, the atmosphere in the venue was incredibly calm, and that group of people outside had no intention of attacking, leaving them completely unable to understand what the hell these two sides were thinking.

Everyone was very helpless about this, but they also couldn't just sit and wait for death, so they could only secretly use sect sound transmission tools to get people to rush over.

Although it might be a bit far to rush over, it was better than a major war breaking out and dying here.

However, they had eaten enough gossip recently; if they could go back, they would definitely have a good talk about it with others.

...

In the secret realm.

A blood mist streaked rapidly through the air. Nie Ning, who was inside it, looked back from time to time, fearing that the Demon Wizard would catch up at this moment.

However, after running for such a long time, the other party showed no signs of appearing, which made Nie Ning feel a lot more at ease.

He just didn't know if the other party had been struck to death...

Nie Ning shook his head slightly, dismissing the idea of going back to take a look.

What he felt most pained about right now was the Jerky Bear Head and the Human-Faced Balloon.

Because the Human-Faced Balloon had released spiritual mist, he had completely disconnected his spiritual link with the two Corruptors at this moment, and even if he wanted to recall them, he couldn't.

At the thought of the Jerky Bear Head, the corners of Nie Ning's mouth twitched slightly.

That was a super rare, out-of-print model that could definitely grow into a terrifying weapon that would make people tremble with fear; he hadn't expected to lose it in such a situation.

Moreover, even if he escaped, it wouldn't be easy for him to ask to enter the secret realm again.

Others weren't stupid either; even for the sake of safety, they wouldn't allow anyone to take two Corruptors out. It was highly likely they would be destroyed on the spot.

At this moment, Nie Ning only hoped that those two Corruptors were hidden deeper.

As long as there were no living beings in that area, perhaps the Human-Faced Balloon and the Jerky Bear Head would choose to lie dormant on the spot.

Just as Nie Ning was letting his imagination run wild, he suddenly felt a wave of Spiritual Power sweep over him.

Nie Ning was startled and shivered. He looked in the direction from which the Spiritual Power had come and saw a person whose legs had disappeared lying in a pool of blood.

And around him, a large number of severed limbs and arms were piled up here, as if some ferocious beast had passed by.

"Save me, save me..."

Intermittent calls for help were transmitted within that wave of Spiritual Power.

Nie Ning hesitated slightly, looked at the position behind him, and after confirming that the Demon Wizard was not chasing him, he turned in the air and rushed downwards.

When he landed near the pile of corpses, he finally saw the other person's appearance clearly; it was actually an acquaintance!

Knight Hardy!

"Bronk, is that you?"

Looking at Nie Ning, who was wrapped in blood mist, and sensing Nie Ning's Spiritual Power, Hardy asked somewhat weakly.