Clutching eight or nine storage pouches in his chest pocket, Li Yuanjiao murmured, "We’ve slain many Embryonic Breathing Realm cultivators so far… If we continue at this rate, I fear the more powerful devil cultivators will have escaped."0

He discreetly consulted his mirror, scanning the blood-soaked landscape with its help, and immediately glimpsed blood and fires in his vision.0

"To the southeast! Let’s catch the big fish first!" he commanded decisively in a grim tone.0

As they flew onward, accompanied by the monkey, they soon spotted three Qi Cultivators hovering in the sky. They were manipulating a spell that glowed crimson. On the ground, they saw a large formation drawn with blood, linking it to those three Qi Cultivators above.0

Li Xuanxuan glanced behind him—the distant smoke from the towns along Guli Road was still visible, so they would not miss any signal for help from their family.0

Li Yuanjiao murmured, "Two at the middle stage of Qi Cultivation...0