"No way!"


    Wilbur stared firmly at the tree on the wall across from him. He did not know what kind of being this tree was, but Wilbur would never leave his fellowpanions behind like that. "I brought them here, so I''m bringing them out. All of them."


    "Oh, is that so? You seem rather arrogant just because you''ve got the protection of the middle dimensional elites, don''t you? Let me tell you this, young cultivator: no one who has broken into this ce has been able to leave alive before, and you are no different!"


    The tree let out a cry of fury, and the dozen or so branches surged downward. Yet just as they touched the light shield, they were turned to dust.


    "What? Is this the middle dimensionalw? I see, only the Arrow of Arlot will be able to kill you, then."


    Upon saying the words, a huge branch reached out. It turned into a man radiating ck miasma all over in mid-air, who grabbed the air in front of him as a bow and arrow appeared in his grasp.


    The next second, the man pulled the bow and aimed it at Wilbur and the others within the light shield. He released the bowstring, and a long arrow made of ck miasma came hurtling toward the light shield.


    As both arrow and shield collided, the arrow dissolved into ck smoke while the light shield also turned into countless flecks of white light.


    As the light shield dissolved, the man made of ck miasma named Arlot smirked. He pulled the bow once more, aiming it at Wilbur. "Poor, foolish cultivator. You''re going to die, even if you have the protection of the middle dimensional elites. To hell with you!" Arlot roared the words as he let go, and another arrow of ck miasma shot out.


    Wilbur had no intention to engage in a battle. His n was to just leave with everyone as soon as possible, but Arlot''s attitude pissed him off.


    Wilbur stretched both of his arms out, and a wall of white light appeared. The next second, the arrow struck the wall. It hovered in mid-air, and Wilbur withdrew his arms abruptly. The wall of light crumbled along with the arrow, swallowed by the white light and turning into Wilbur''s energy.


    Wilbur sneered at Arlot. "You''re hardly that tough either."


    Arlot eyed him coldly. "You could take one arrow, but how about three?"


    Arlot fired three arrows at the same time, and they hurtled toward Wilbur, Vernon, and Eli separately.


    "Watch out!"


    Wilbur controlled the dragon he had summoned with dragon aura, using it to lunge at one of the arrows. At the same time, a clone split out of Wilbur to charge over and block the arrow aimed at Eli. Wilbur used the Light Gloves to absorb all the ck miasma from thest arrow, turning it into the power of light.


    The dragon let out a cry of agony, disappearing into a plume of dragon aura.


    Arlot smirked. "How about thirty arrows, hm?"


    As Arlot''s echoed through the passageway, nine of his clones appeared behind him. All ten Arlots stood in a row, summoning a bow and arrow of their own, and aimed them at the group standing in the passageway.


    Just then, the first dragon cauldron soared into the air while emitting a white glow.