"The two Immortal Masters would never toy with me."
In the midst of these tangled thoughts, on the sixth day at noon, the blazing sun hung high, the scorching rays baking the yellow soil outside the Mountain God Temple until it cracked, making one's heart restless and uneasy.
Inside the temple, Bai Mochen, who had already reached the Innate Realm, was unaffected by water and fire, and the high temperature did not affect him, but the anxiety in his heart burned like a raging fire.
Making him incredibly depressed.
At this moment, the sound of carriage wheels rolling came from afar, accompanied by someone's complaint, "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, is it necessary to take such a long detour?
That Young Manor Master has probably forgotten all about it. Even if he has a Spirit Root, missing the Immortal Fate means it is missed, nothing more than a waste of time."
"But his Demonic Path Secret Technique, the Blood Escape Technique,
