章節 671: Holy Sh*t

When the cultivators saw the helicopter roaring past them, they started to grimace.

"It's over! We have to return empty-handed!"

"Let's just go home!"

"He'll arrive at the first island with that helicopter, and there will be nothing left when we get there."

"Don't worry. No matter how fast he is, he can't take away all the Living Holy Water!"

"Exactly, don't forget we still have two months. If he takes away all the Living Holy Water now, the Living Holy Trees will still continue generating it. We could stay on the islands for ten to twenty days till enough of it regenerates."

"Hah-hah, that's a good idea! At least we won't come back empty-handed!"