Seeing this situation, the youth named Zhu and the beautiful woman both showed satisfaction, and the surrounding cultivators were also greatly pleased.
Although with their cultivation level, dealing with this small group of Black Blood Ants was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, completing the first step of this journey so smoothly was naturally a good omen.
The youth named Zhu raised his hand and gestured towards the incense burner. The green sandalwood inside extinguished without any indication, transformed into a mass of yellow light that fell into his hand, and then with a flip, disappeared without a trace. But immediately, a flash of colorful light replaced it, revealing a set of silver glowing small triangular flags.
Each flag was only a few inches long, engraved with many purple glyphs and some lightning patterns, giving a mysterious feeling!
