However—
The other party is already at the Spirit Severing Realm; cooperating with them is akin to asking a tiger for its skin.
"One must be strong to forge iron," Zhou Qing's eyes grew serious. "If I truly decide to help him, I must first enhance my strength. Otherwise, in times of danger, that madman will surely abandon me!"
After thinking it through, Zhou Qing contacted his senior brother and second senior sister once more and went off in search with the old hen...
...
On the outskirts of the ancient beast wilderness, dark clouds hung low, and the entire air was filled with a rancid stench.
This made it evident just how many fierce beasts lived in this terrifying dangerous land.
"Are you sure it's this place?"
At this moment, an old man in a gray robe stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sharp like a hawk, staring into the dense forest stretching far ahead.
Beside him, a middle-aged cultivator with a fawning face bowed and reported.
