Looking rather bedraggled, the young man approached Xie Wanting’s berthed air-transportation spiritual tool.

Face pale, covered in blood, and panting, he seemed to have consumed a great amount of his spiritual power.

After assuming a steady foothold on the air-transportation spiritual tool, he pleaded, “Can I please travel with you from now on, big brother and sisters? I practice lightning incantations, which work well on evil spirits. All you’ll need to do is to take care of the ghouls if we run into any. If we do this, our exploration of the Bloody Grave Mountain Range will be much easier for all of us.”

Eyebrows furrowed, Mu Biqiong asked, “What about the outsiders?” 

“It’s alright. I lost them on my way here.” The young man said, looking in the direction he had come from. “I was very fast. They shouldn’t be able to find their way here anytime soon.”

Rising to his feet, Nie Tian made it to the young man after taking just one step. He looked down and examined the bloodstains on his chest. Then, with a smile, he said, “All of us will benefit if we travel together, so of course we can do that.”

The young man’s expression...