Fortunately, Zheng Yi now counts as a true High-Tier Cultivator. He has encountered countless dangerous situations, and his own composure and Dao Practice allowed him to quickly calm down.
Bang!
At this moment, the space beside him suddenly exploded, a blast sound coming from beside Wei Xu.
Zheng Yi turned to look and saw his lips slightly move, a clear sound accompanied by Divine Soul Power entered his ears.
"Encountering the Blood Mist's trap is entirely my fault. Bringing Alliance Leader Zheng here was not my intention."
"It's just that your strength is remarkable, and your foundation deep, which indeed surprised me. Would you be interested in making another deal with me?!"
Wei Xu's voice was intermittent, obviously consuming a lot of Magical Power to resist the surrounding blood threads swarming around.
