The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

Ning Tinglan and the others reacted immediately, and before the rogue cultivators could surround and attack Yun Yici, they all drew their swords and engaged in battle with the rogue cultivators.

The young man was still shouting, "City Lord Ji Heng is my own sister!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Yici revealed the source of all evil.

The moment the gourd spout opened, a pungent, yellow gas rushed out, and the young man who had inhaled it immediately fainted.

The moment Ning Tinglan and the others took out the gourd, they lost all interest in fighting, each afraid of being too slow and becoming the next Mu Yunjian.

The rogue cultivators originally wanted to give chase, but the next second they were enveloped by a cloud of yellow mist.

The smell was so strong it made their eyes water and they couldn't open them. By the time they finally realized what was happening, the strangely dressed masked men had already disappeared.

Having succeeded, Yun Yici led everyone on a swift escape.

Xie Shiqing's expression was indescribable: "Senior Sister Yun, you still have that demon weasel in that gourd..."

He thought for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word: "fart".

Yun Yici glanced at the weasel that was being dragged at the back and moved slightly, and said absentmindedly, "Saved."

The weasel that had "fainted" immediately twitched.

Xie Shiqing recalled the people he had just met and said with some concern, "That person kept saying that Young City Lord Ji Heng is his sister."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain after we get out."

Although they were masked, Mu Yunjian's scent was very distinctive.

Yun Yici smiled and took out the storage bag she had snatched from the young man's waist from her sleeve: "Ji Heng is definitely not his biological sister."

Since she met Ji Heng, she has always been impressed by him as a very clear-headed and capable person.

If he were truly Ji Heng's younger brother, he certainly wouldn't have been raised like this.

Xie Qianjue said, "Junior Sister Yun is right. Ji Heng is the only daughter of the City Lord of Yinxian City."

"That man is probably a member of a collateral branch of the Ji family or has some other identity; he is nothing to be afraid of."

Xie Qianjue was worried because he had led them into the secret realm, but now the demon weasel, no, the demon sable, was not cooperating at all.

In fact, if they didn't need the demon weasel to lead them to seek opportunities, Mu Yunjian would have already started a fire, skinned and roasted the demon weasel.

Before that, the group was at the boundary between the small and large whirlwinds, and under Xie Qianjue's guidance, they were getting closer and closer to the larger whirlwind areas.

Even though Yun Yici had a wind spirit root, he was still somewhat intimidated by those giant whirlwinds.

Those enormous whirlwinds were comparable to tornadoes, and you couldn't see what was happening inside.

Take the whirlwind closest to them, for example. It was dark purple in the wind, looking more like a superposition of wind and other elements.

The closer they got to these whirlwinds, the more the wind blew them, causing them to stagger even though they were tied together with golden threads.

The wind here seems different from the wind outside.

Only when they were extremely close did Yun Yici notice a faint purple light at the eye of the whirlwind.

The cluster of light drew her in, making her want to get closer.

Rong Xuan, who was closest to her, grabbed her hand, afraid that she might accidentally get caught in the scuffle: "Junior Sister?"

Yun Yici pointed to the bright spot, gesturing for everyone to look.

Xie Qianjue explained, "Those are wind beads condensed in the wind cave, and they are also the core of the entire wind eye. They are extremely difficult to obtain."

He hadn't tried it himself, but he had seen some cultivators who were fearless in taking it, only to have their bodies blown away by the wind after they went in.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the wind is usually invisible and powerless; when it gets fierce, it can be a natural element that rivals thunder and ice in the world.

Yun Yici thought for a moment, then escorted everyone to a safe area before turning around and disappearing directly into the swift whirlwind.

She wanted to try it.

The headscarf she was wearing was shredded to pieces the moment she entered the whirlwind area.

Xie Qianjue and the others felt a tightness in their chests as they watched, and Mu Yunjian even wanted to follow Yun Yici directly.

Rong Xuan and Ning Tinglan, still rational, pulled Mu Yunjian back and persuaded her, "Junior Sister wouldn't do something she's not sure of; we should trust her."