Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

The voice of Daoist Qing Yan reverberated magnificently within Sui Chong Pass, leaving the people inside utterly bewildered.

But soon, a silhouette gritted their teeth and appeared in everyone’s line of sight, one step at a time.

”Daoist Qing Yan, I respect you and honor you! But why... must you force me to such an extent!”

Chen Yunyun stared fixedly at Daoist Qing Yan, while the latter replied calmly.

”Because I understand your master better than you do.”

”...”

Powerlessness, bitterness, pain... various emotions surfaced on Chen Yunyun’s face.

Ultimately, they transformed into a long sigh.

She knew that everything Daoist Qing Yan said was correct.

Daoist Qing Yan’s actions were also entirely right.

Even if she truly joined the team, her contribution would actually be limited, and more just sentimental.

But to sit idly within the pass, waiting for news, doing nothing...

Chen Yunyun eventually, slowly closed her eyes, trembling, and spoke painfully.

”I swear, I will not take a step out of Sui Chong Pass until I see my master! Are you satisfied now?”

Daoist Qing Yan smiled.

Turning the horse’s head in another direction.

”Set off!”

Daoist Qing Yan led the way, and naturally, the others followed on horseback.

Fang Yu glanced back at Ding Hui one last time...

”Giddy up!”

Catching up with the group, the horses galloped at full speed, and before long, they disappeared from the sight of everyone at Sui Chong Pass.

The speed of the Black-footed Horse was undoubtedly fast, visibly superior to ordinary horses by a large margin.

Ding Hui withdrew his gaze, looking at Chen Yunyun beside him, daydreaming and lost in thought.

”Lord Yun, my husband has already set off, so about the thing you promised before...”

Chen Yunyun came back to her senses, looking at Ding Hui.

Previously, apart from those things in the treasury, Ding Hui had also made another request, asking her to cooperate in extracting blood and conducting some examinations of body parts.

Chen Yunyun naturally understood her unique constitution was very attractive to many, and her existence was, in a sense, a kind of bargaining chip.

However, no matter how many Divine Doctor geniuses her master had invited, none could do anything about her constitution.

So she didn’t think Ding Hui would find anything.

But since she had promised, she would naturally fulfill it.

”Come to my room later.”

Daoist Qing Yan had persuaded Chen Yunyun, or rather, completely pressured her into being unable to act recklessly, and she could only guard the place, waiting for news from the rescue team.

Watching Chen Yunyun’s figure entering the pass, Ding Hui smiled, took out a fleshy mass, gently stroking it, and whispered.

”Little guy, you might soon undergo new changes.”

Under Ding Hui’s touch, the fleshy mass continued to tremble uncontrollably, enveloped in unending fear.

...

At the entrance to Qiu Ni Forest.

The six black horses had already left the official road, accelerating like runaway horses, heading straight for the Qiu Ni Forest ahead.

”Giddy up!”

Fang Yu struggled to control the Black-footed Horse’s movement; Daoist Qing Yan’s sudden rapid advance almost had him trailing behind.

If not for being already familiar with these Black-footed Horses along the official road, the sudden sprint now would surely leave him at the back of the group.

But now, albeit barely, he could keep up with the marching speed, lingering near the rear of the team.

His struggling companion was...

[Feng Yahu: 100894/100894.]

Seemingly sensing Fang Yu’s gaze, the demon Feng Yahu glared angrily at Fang Yu, and with just that bit of distraction, her horse’s speed decreased even more, falling further behind.

Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

Still trying to act tough. Everyone in the team knows you’re a demon. When the time comes, and Daoist Qing Yan waves his hand, you’ll be the first sacrifice.

Fang Yu didn’t know Daoist Qing Yan’s plan, didn’t know why he was raising a demon, but surely it wouldn’t be for offering in the end. Eventually, the demon would be slaughtered at some point.

Perhaps due to the demon nature, Feng Yahu’s horse riding skills were much poorer than Fang Yu’s, making them become the team’s ”last-place pairing”.

Due to the high speed of the Black-footed Horses, this small group of six had spread out somewhat.

At the front, naturally, was the leader and pathfinder, Daoist Qing Yan.

Next was the second strongest in the team, Luo Jianqing, the future founding ancestor of a Sect.

One can’t help sighing; it’s quite difficult for a small sect to make a living. Even to raise funds and resources, the founding ancestor has to serve as a mercenary risking life for money. If the Sect is successfully established, this experience could become the founding ancestor’s dark history of fortune.

Behind them were Dongfang Aotian, Fatty Jia, and Guan Anxuan.

The three had similar riding skills and comparable strength levels, and whether by intention or not, they were riding almost in tandem at similar intervals, leaving Fang Yu and the last demon wife seeming out of place.

Fang Yu thought the forest entrance ahead would prompt Daoist Qing Yan to halt the sprint, reorganize the team, and give some instructions before entering the unknown forest.

Turns out Daoist Qing Yan didn’t even pause, smoothly charging straight into the forest, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yu’s heart skipped a beat, hastily urging his mount, the Black-footed Horse, to accelerate in pursuit.

As Luo Jianqing and Dongfang Aotian and others entered one by one, Fang Yu also plunged into the dense, thick forest, his vision instantly dimming.