As the waters of the Yin River and the black flames on the Demon Pill neutralized each other, rising as clouds of Spiritual Power steam, Xiao Mo snatched the Demon Pill. He then wrapped it in layer after layer of the Yin River's water and carefully placed it into his Storage Pouch.
The moment the Demon Pill was removed, the entire Yuzhu Secret Realm began to shake violently and incessantly.
The once-indestructible palace began to shed a shower of stone debris, as if the grand hall could collapse at any moment.
"Go!" In the blink of an eye, Xiao Mo once again wrapped his arm around Gui Junmeng's slender waist and flew swiftly out of the palace.
"Human brat, don't you run!"
"Leave the Demon Pill, and we'll spare your life!"
"After them!"
How could the other Cultivators in the great hall stand by and watch as the greatest prize in the entire Secret Realm was so easily taken by another?
