However, since Chu Fengmian decided to disguise, he naturally had to disguise thoroughly. Soon, Chu Fengmian had no choice but to devour Elixir Pills to compensate for the Spiritual Power consumption.
After an hour, the consumption of Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power had reached the point where even devouring Elixir Pills could not make up for it; he could no longer resist the attacks of the Wind Blades.
"Lord Wu Jue, I can no longer hold on."
Chu Fengmian struggled to fend off a few Wind Blades and said weakly.
"According to the distance, we're almost there."
Wu Jue glanced ahead, then looked at Chu Fengmian and spoke calmly.
"Not bad, you're still obedient. In that case, just stay close behind me."
"Yes."
Chu Fengmian felt as though he had been granted amnesty, and followed closely behind Wu Jue, slowly recovering his Spiritual Power.
"This person is obedient, so let's not kill him now; we'll act once we reach that ancient dwelling."
