"Ai, I told you not to turn into a god, but you refused. "It's already been ten days, why are you still not awake?" Beside the bed, Ye Fuyan was still reprimanding her as she fed the medicine. However, her eyes were filled with gentleness. How could she not blame him?

Tie Dazhu was preparing to enter the room, but when he saw Ye Yifan, he let out a long sigh and backed out.

"Jiang Chuan, do you know? "We've started fighting with the Four Seas Sect, they didn't keep their promise and still want to take over the Misty Mountain. There are more than a thousand dead and wounded disciples in the sect now." Ye Piaomiao said quietly.

"The Sect Leader Yan from the Four Seas Sect has also been replaced by their Great Elder. This time, I'm afraid our Misty Sect will not be able to escape this calamity."

At this moment, how could Jiang Chuan hear what Ye Piaomiao said? The spiritual sense on the stage was wrapped by the power of the stars, and the star at the Dantian was emitting a faint radiance.

Although he failed to reach the Soul Formation stage, Jiang Chuan's divine sense had a connection with the star core. Although it was only a sliver, it was extremely useful!

Jiang Chuan slowly opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his head. Beside the bed, there was no one, only a young boy fanning the fire. There was a medicine jar on the stove.

When the boy heard the noise coming from the bed, he turned around and saw Jiang Chuan slowly standing up. He happily said, "Senior brother, you've finally woken up!"

"Where is Master?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"Master went down the mountain with Sect Master Ye and the others." The boy said.

Jiang Chuan nodded, put on his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Eldest Senior Brother, you have yet to drink this medicine!" The child shouted from behind.

"No need, drink, it's good for your spiritual sense." Jiang Chuan said loudly.

The boy scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Is it really effective?" as he said that, he poured a bit into the bowl, blew on it to cool it, took a sip, and then spat it out, "It tastes so bad!"

Jiang Chuan walked out of the Dragon Tiger Hall and arrived in front of the Misty Hall. The disciples that used to come and go in the Misty Hall were nowhere to be seen today. They could only see a servant cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

When Jiang Chuan arrived at the Misty Hall, he took a glance inside and realized that there was no one inside.

"Strange, where did everyone go …" Jiang Chuan muttered.

In the Misty Sect, the place with the most disciples were the cultivation grounds and the Spirit Liquid Pool. Jiang Chuan went down the stairs and arrived at the pseudo Core Formation cultivation field. The Misty Sect's disciples had all disappeared!

At the foot of the mountain, a clamor could be heard as Jiang Chuan quickly descended and arrived at the cultivation grounds of the Sea Cleaving Sect disciples. However, the training grounds were filled with mournful cries as he saw the severely injured disciples lying on stretchers!

"What's going on?" Jiang Chuan hurriedly ran to the side of a wounded disciple and asked.

"Senior brother Jiang, the Four Seas Sect is coming!" That disciple opened his eyes wide in fear. It was as if he was frightened by something! The disciple cried out in alarm and fell to the ground. Jiang Chuan examined the disciple and found that he had been too shocked and had fainted.

"Make way!" At the edge of the practice field, someone was carrying several severely injured disciples to the practice field. From the looks of it, they had just withdrawn from the battlefield.

Jiang Chuan hastily went forward to take the place of a disciple who was carrying a stretcher.

Putting the person on the ground, Jiang Chuan took a look at the disciple and saw that a long wound had been made on the disciple's chest. Even his ribs were clearly visible! It was a good thing that he had the pills to keep him alive.

"What happened!?" Jiang Chuan pulled one of the stretcher bearers and asked.

"So it's Senior Jiang, the Four Seas Sect has fallen out. The disciples from the sect have all left to fight. The disciples from the Four Seas Sect are very fierce, I'm afraid this time, the Misty Sect …" "Sigh …" That disciple finished speaking and ran down the mountain with the stretcher.

Jiang Chuan found that there were injured disciples constantly lifting up the mountain along the way. Most of them were extremely injured disciples.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, there were even more injured disciples, or at least thousands of them. These disciples had all just been brought back from the battlefield, waiting for the other disciples to carry them up the mountain.

"Where are we going to fight against the Four Seas Sect now?" Jiang Chuan pulled a disciple and asked.

"The west side, the Great Swamp!" After that disciple finished speaking, he lifted a wounded disciple onto a stretcher and quickly ran up the mountain.

The water lake that this disciple was talking about was to the west of the Misty Sect, and that direction was the direction to the Four Seas Sect!

Jiang Chuan's hands formed a seal as he shouted, "Rise!" Jiang Chuan's body floated slowly towards the direction of the water lagoon. It had already been eight hours since he arrived at the water lagoon. In front of Jiang Chuan were tens of thousands of Misty Sect disciples!

The big lake was a city. Before the battle between the Misty Sect and the Four Seas Sect had started, the Misty Sect had arranged for the people to be evacuated. This was a place the Four Seas Sect had to pass through, and it was also a good place to attack the Four Seas Sect.

In front of this huge lake was a huge lake. If the Four Seas Sect wanted to reach the Misty Sect quickly, they would have to pass through this lake. On the other side of the lake, green battleships were floating in the air.

Jiang Chuan opened the door and looked out. There were a few injured disciples who were currently recovering, but these disciples' injuries were relatively light. After recovering for a bit, they could still continue fighting.

"Where are the sect master and the rest?" Jiang Chuan asked as he came to a disciple's side.

The disciple pointed towards the center of the city. Jiang Chuan nodded and ran towards the center of the city.

Arriving at the center of the city, Jiang Chuan finally saw a few Spirit Severing Peak Masters. Among them was the Peak Master of Yunju Peak, Yan Juezheng. However, the Peak Masters of these Peak Masters seemed to have just experienced a battle.

Jiang Chuan followed the Peak Masters and entered a courtyard. He finally met Ye Wentian and the rest!

"Sect Master, repel the attacks of the Four Seas Sect once again. This time, two hundred and thirty disciples have died, five hundred have been injured, and one hundred have been seriously injured!"

"Send that batch of heavily injured disciples back to the Misty Mountain to be healed first. In addition, focus all your attention on preparing the Four Seas Sect to attack at any time." Ye Wentian said.

"Yes!" "Sovereign!" The several Peak Masters finished their report, turned around and left. They came to Jiang Chuan's side, nodded towards him, and left the courtyard.

After those people had left, Jiang Chuan clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Ye."

Upon hearing Jiang Chuan's voice, Ye Wentian turned around to look. Seeing that Jiang Chuan was unharmed and his mental energy unharmed, he smiled.