Chapter 2858: Guessed It? What Did We Guess?

"You still have the Space Bomb, can it break through this space?"

Kaelithra Nixon replied, "I have one left."

Carson Flores added, "Back then, I threw the Space Bomb right beneath that Ancient Bell. The intense explosion tore through the Mist World, and I took the opportunity to escape through the rift."

"The core of this Mist World is that Ancient Bell. I think only by attacking it can we cause the Mist World to collapse. If we randomly throw the Space Bomb, it may not break the Mist World."

Jorren Jaramillo nodded, "So, we have to find that Ancient Bell first?"

Carson Flores nodded, "That’s what I believe. The Mist World is equivalent to a Formation, and the Ancient Bell is the Array Eye. Only by attacking the Array Eye can the Formation be broken."

"Makes sense!"

Jorren Jaramillo thought for a moment, "Finding the Ancient Bell is not complicated. I’ve crafted a small gadget that can automatically trace the strongest spiritual power fluctuations. Since the Mist World originates from that Ancient Bell, then the magical treasure I refined will certainly be able to find it."

Carson Flores reminded, "Once we find the Ancient Bell, I will immediately release the Space Bomb. The explosion is quite powerful, so you two need to protect yourselves well and escape at the very first moment when the space is breached."

"His goal is to refine a Teleportation Array core. Even if the array breaks and we escape, he might not let us go. Also, using the Space Bomb will reveal that we are the ones who destroyed their camp. So immediately after leaving, we need to call for aid."

Kaelithra Nixon decisively answered, "Okay, I will immediately ask our senior brother for help. If he comes, he will be quick, but not as fast as my master. So, we need to hold on until he arrives."

Jorren Jaramillo and Grayan Darlington resolutely said, "For survival, we will fight. We will definitely hold on until your senior brother comes."

Kaelithra Nixon was not looking at the two of them but at Carson Flores.

Carson Flores gave Kaelithra Nixon a reassuring nod, understanding what she meant.

A mad Quasi-Saint is not something two Peak Great Land True Immortals can handle, even if they are Master Refiners with powerful Spiritual Treasures. They still can’t withstand it.

Hadn’t we already seen how the Black Robed Man swatted down their magical treasures with a single strike, causing them to spit blood?

This happened when the opponent merely wanted to teach them a lesson and make them submit. If the opponent wanted to kill, the attack would undoubtedly be more violent.

Kaelithra Nixon was clearly aware of this as well, so the person she was truly asking wasn’t them, but Carson Flores, who was with Snow Zane recovering in the Palace of Seven Beauties.

Carson Flores had secretly communicated with Snow Zane before. After some time of contemplation, Snow Zane had basically grasped the secrets of the Sky Jumping Beast’s Horn, beginning to use it for healing.

Three months passed. Although Snow Zane had not fully recovered, she had mostly healed. While she might not be able to fight in a full Quasi-Saint state for long, temporarily protecting a few people from attacks should definitely be possible.

Seeing Carson Flores nod, Kaelithra Nixon felt a sense of reassurance.

She had a feeling that if Carson Flores said it would be okay, then it definitely would be.

Kaelithra Nixon took out the last Space Bomb and handed it to Carson Flores, "When should we start?"

Jorren Jaramillo said gravely, "If we discuss it now, he will surely sense it and might be watching us. We better wait. Let’s start refining materials, wait for him to relax, and then launch a surprise attack."

"Okay!"

Jorren Jaramillo removed the magical treasures that concealed them, and everyone returned to normal.

Jorren Jaramillo and Grayan Darlington prepared materials, starting to refine various materials, looking like they were preparing for the core refining.

Half a day quickly passed. Jorren Jaramillo and Grayan Darlington exchanged a glance. Jorren Jaramillo took out a magical treasure shaped like a dandelion. Infusing it with spiritual power, the dandelion treasure floated up as if pushed by an invisible wind, slowly flying outward.

This magical treasure is quite impressive!

In appearance, it looked no different from a dandelion, and most importantly, it flew silently without any spiritual power fluctuations, just like a real dandelion drifting with the wind.

"Once it finds the target, we go directly over there and launch an attack. Everyone, be prepared."

Everyone’s attention intensified.

After waiting quietly for a moment, Jorren Jaramillo, who had been sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, suddenly opened them, "Found it."

Jorren Jaramillo stood up, with a wave of his large sleeve, an invisible force instantly enveloped the other three.

The three did not resist, letting Jorren Jaramillo take them, disappearing from their original spot in an instant.

The next second, the four had already appeared near the Green Ancient Bell, which floated quietly in mid-air, and the Black Robed Man was sitting beneath it.

Sensing the presence of the four, the Black Robed Man lifted his head, his voice cold, "Aren’t you supposed to be refining, running around everywhere like this, do you have a death wish?"

Jorren Jaramillo said sternly, "We want to ask you a few questions."

The Black Robed Man said coldly, "What questions?"

Jorren Jaramillo asked, "You want us to refine a Teleportation Array core, presumably to establish a large-scale Teleportation Array. What are you planning to do?"

The Black Robed Man spoke coldly, "What I want to do is none of your business. You just need to refine what I want and you can live. Don’t be nosy; those who talk too much don’t live long."

Grayan Darlington snickered, "Such a core is definitely for a super long-distance Teleportation Array. With your strength, you’re still doing this? There must be a big scheme behind this. You want to teleport your clan to open up territory, isn’t that right?"

The Black Robed Man suddenly stood up, his voice like the cold wind from the far north, "What else do you know?"

Jorren Jaramillo was taken aback by the Black Robed Man’s reaction but quickly figured out that they had guessed right. The man was indeed planning to establish a Teleportation Array to bring his clan to the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, and their intentions were definitely not small.

Jorren Jaramillo sneered, "To keep a secret, one must act secretly. Your accent, and your closely shrouded hood, are too obvious!"

Jorren Jaramillo’s words were actually hollow, intending to bluff, but no sooner had he spoken than a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation erupted from the Black Robed Man.

"Since you all guessed, you have to die!"

The Black Robed Man’s voice was icy, "I was planning to wait until you finished refining to kill you. But since you seek death, I’ll help you along."

Guessed it?

Guessed what?

Jorren Jaramillo and the others were all confused. If I really guessed, I would have just said it outright.

I was just trying to bluff you, and you had such a big reaction?

And now you’re ready to kill us?

Though Jorren Jaramillo and the others were clueless about the situation, everything had been said already, and there was no turning back.

Jorren Jaramillo summoned his Life-bound Magic Treasure, spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, spiritual power surged like a vast Star River, wildly pouring out as the treasure shone with boundless Golden Light, colliding toward the Black Robed Man.

"Act now!"