Aside from the confusion, there was also pain...
Perhaps something strange had indeed mixed into his body, but Ye Fan’s senses told him that his body's resilience was no different from before.
The speed of that puppet assassin was so fast that even cultivators in the Leaving Aperture realm couldn't react in time.
To be able to make a move before the puppet assassin, one could imagine how fast that was just now!
Therefore, Ye Fan's right arm had successfully dislocated...
Perhaps there were also some muscle strains and tears...
It was a good thing he had experienced even greater pain before, otherwise, he would have been grimacing and howling by now...
Damn it, something must have been injured...
He couldn't put his arm down...
...
"Young Master?"
Sensing something peculiar, the Seventh Elder called out softly.
True Master Yun Hua also walked over, his eyes full of doubt.
He saw Ye Fan's solemn expression, as if he was contemplating something important.
Could there be some other overlooked danger?
"Little friend Ye, is there anything else wrong?"
Ye Fan took a pill from his ring and swallowed it.
"It's nothing, my arm is dislocated..."
True Master Yun Hua: ...
The medicinal power spread, and a warm current flowed towards Ye Fan's right arm.
In the cultivation world, this level didn't even count as a minor injury.
A second-grade healing pill was enough.
A few seconds later, Ye Fan's right arm was as good as new.
After finishing, Ye Fan walked around the great hall and finally found the core inscription of the barrier in the dark.
Ye Fan picked up the bird's claw and poked at the inscription, easily dispelling the barrier.
Of course, this was mainly because the level of the barrier itself was not very high.
If it were higher, this hastily assembled bird's claw would not have been enough.
Seeing that the main door had finally opened, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my god, we've finally survived...
Since there was nothing else to gain here, everyone planned to leave.
However, Ye Fan did not rush to leave but began to rummage through the broken puppet fragments on the ground.
Although these puppets were all scrapped, there were still some parts left.
Before long, Ye Fan had scraped together some incomplete parts from the ground.
Although they were not complete, they could be used to some extent.
It was not the first time that something from the Western Fantasy Continent had appeared in the cultivation world.
It might even be encountered again in the future.
But this kind of magical material was not something that could be obtained so luckily every time.
It was necessary to prepare for a rainy day.
Perhaps it would be useful in the future.
As for the Wujin Sect.
Seeing Ye Fan cleaning up the battlefield, some disciples were unhappy.
Yes, we admit that the young man played a significant role in dealing with these things earlier.
But we also contributed before, didn't we?!
If we hadn't helped to delay them, would that kid have had a chance?!
Why should everything be taken by him alone?
After the incident, they no longer thought of Ye Fan as just picking up trash.
This meant that these things must be useful, and good things!
So they were unwilling for all the good things to fall into Ye Fan's hands alone.
They didn't even consider the problem that even if these things were given to them, they wouldn't be able to use them.
They didn't even know what their names were or what they were used for...
It could only be said that this was human nature.
Even if I can't use it, I won't let you benefit for free!
In their subconscious, they had infinitely minimized Ye Fan's contribution.
They felt that they must have a share of these things!
Ultimately, it was because Ye Fan himself had no cultivation.
If Ye Fan were a super-powerful figure with explosive combat power, they would absolutely not dare to utter a single word...
One cultivator, perhaps unable to bear it any longer, asked the Sect Master of Wujin Sect.
"Master, are we just going to watch?"
This cultivator was the highest in cultivation among the Wujin Sect disciples and was also one of the Sect Master's disciples.
"Silence." The Sect Master of Wujin Sect rebuked, "Do not mention it again!"
Scolded by his master like this, the disciple finally became honest.
However, his eyes still revealed deep unwillingness.
The Sect Master of Wujin Sect narrowed his eyes.
He also did not know what those parts were.
In his eyes, those things had no spiritual energy fluctuations at all.
So to him, these things were no different from scrap metal.
But don't forget, these things were taken from those perverted monsters just now!
Looking at it this way, they were not only useful but also extremely useful!
Since Ye Fan could deal with these monsters, it meant he understood them very well.
Thinking even bolder...
Perhaps he could even use these things to restore a monster!
To say he was not tempted would be a lie.
Who wouldn't be tempted by a monster with the strength of Leaving Aperture realm?!
But the problem was, only Ye Fan understood these things.
No one could guarantee whether there were more of these terrifying monsters elsewhere in the ruins.
If they encountered them again next, they would still have to rely on Ye Fan to deal with them.
Therefore, making a move on Ye Fan now would be a very foolish act.
If they wanted to make a move, they would have to wait until the exploration of the ruins was over.
At that time, he would distract True Master Yun Hua, and then casually send an elder to snatch Ye Fan away.
Once this kid fell into his hands, wouldn't he be at his mercy?
As for the fact that the kid understood those perverted things...
I'm not stupid, would I give him a chance to complete it?
After leaving the great hall, everyone looked towards the other two great halls.
The previously intact great halls had now turned into ruins.
The ground was covered with bloodstains and remnants of flesh and bone.
The bodies of cultivators were scattered haphazardly in the ruins, each with a tragic death.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
No so-called treasures.
"What... what did they go through..."
After checking, True Master Yun Hua frowned.
From the traces at the scene, it was clear that a fierce battle had taken place here.
Logically, if there was a fight, both sides must have suffered casualties.
But there were no enemy corpses to be seen here.
Not even a trace was left behind.
And the numbers were also wrong; at least half of them were missing.
Perhaps the other six great sects had encountered some terrifying enemy and temporarily escaped...
This was not good news at all.
The Yun Hua Sect and the Wujin Sect were similar in strength to the other six great sects.
This meant that the opponents these people encountered were also something they couldn't handle...
These ruins...
Were far more dangerous than imagined!
Ye Fan shook his head regretfully.
The spatial rings of these cultivators had been destroyed by the battle, and the items inside had been completely obliterated.
It seemed there was no chance of opening treasure chests...
He wanted to complain to those unseen enemies about this.
Too rough!
...
After the inspection, the two groups moved forward again.
After that, they did not encounter any more danger, and everything was calm.
During this time, they passed by some buildings, but they only contained ordinary daily necessities, with no gains at all.
Half a day later.
True Master Yun Hua and his group stopped.
This journey was too smooth, so smooth that it felt wrong!
Don't forget, this was an ancient ruin!
How could it be so peaceful?
Ye Fan stroked his chin and scanned his surroundings suspiciously.
"Little friend?" True Master Yun Hua walked over, asking doubtfully, "Have you found something?"