Hearing Caspian's words, the cultivator's face froze.
His face was pale, and he said unnaturally, "I'm really just passing by and I am an individual cultivator. I want to try my luck in Dog God Mountain..."
Before he could finish his words, Caspian interrupted him, "Individual cultivator actually practiced Wave-like Cloud-walking Steps. When did Great Oceans Sect's martial arts become so common?"
Swoosh!
In an instant, the cultivator's face was as pale as paper.
He couldn't help but tremble. He took a step back and stammered, "I, I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Then I can let you know what you should say." Caspian sneered.
"Caspian! Don't think that you can escape from the Great Oceans Sect's tight dragnet just because you have been promoted!" The cultivator shouted with a ferocious face.
The next moment, his body swelled up as if it was filled with air.
In the blink of an eye, he became like a ball full of air. His whole body expanded three or four times, and his skin was almost transparent.
Under his skin, there was a pile of thick blood visible to the naked eye.
"You, you can't run away! Our Great Oceans Sect has been tracking you for a long time... They will come here soon..."
At this moment, the cultivator's whole face was swollen and his facial features were piled up together. He said in a vague voice.
"Oh." Caspian nodded and looked at him. "You know that you'll die if you fall into my hands, so you plan to die in order to send the message by your death?"
A trace of surprise flashed across the cultivator's eyes.
He asked in surprise, "Then, then why don't you run away?"
"I'm just worried that I can't find your Great Oceans Sect's men. Now that they're here, why should I run away?" Caspian squinted at him.
"You…" Suddenly, the cultivator seemed to realize something. "I was fooled!"
"Yes, but it's too late for you to regret it at this time," Caspian said in a very sympathetic tone.
"I, I don't want it!"
The cultivator let out an unwilling cry, and his body swelled to the extreme at this moment.
Peng!
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
In the rolling blood, a blue light shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow, blooming into a pattern like a sail in the air.
The pattern was shining in the air. Even from dozens of miles away, one could see it clearly.
After the noise around them subsided, Jessica looked at Caspian and asked, "Are you going to guard here?"
"Yes." Caspian nodded and smiled thoughtfully. "If the disciples of Great Oceans Sect find out that I'm not here, they will be disappointed, so I plan to wait for them here."
"Well, that's what you should do." Handsome nodded vigorously on Caspian's shoulder.
In its eyes, the disciples of Great Oceans Sect were not enemies, but delicious food.
What a great enjoyment it is to have food at the door and invite it to enjoy it!
Looking around, Caspian pulled Jessica to a tall stone nearby and sat down cross-legged. "Just wait here. Don't make a move later. This is my personal grudge against Great Oceans Sect."
"Okay." Jessica nodded.
However, she did not forget to remind him, "Don't pretend to be strong."
Caspian thought for a moment and said with a smile, "They are not worthy."
About an hour later, figures appeared behind the stones.
Handsome's saliva began to drip down uncontrollably.
Little Candy lay on the stone, closed its eyes and fell asleep.
Jessica looked around and then at the indifferent Caspian.
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