"Perfect."
Lin Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction.
'Now I don't have to worry about this kid running off. Whatever he stumbles upon, I can just say: This item has an affinity with my Western—bah, with my Guixi.'
Dong Changsheng froze on the spot.
An invisible force traveled up the reins around his neck, causing the Spiritual Power in his body to stagnate.
'Huh?'
'What's going on?'
'Why did I wake up with reins around my neck?'
On the other side, Su Ling'er also slowly regained consciousness.
She shook her head, a sharp pain lancing through her Divine Sense.
'What happened?'
'Why didn't the Supreme Heart-Clearing Soul-Stabilizing Skill work this time?'
Her consciousness had blacked out after passing through that giant gate of light, and she was only just now waking up.
'So it seems even a Cultivation Technique like this can't resist the mighty power of a secret realm inherited from an ancient demonic sect?'
The first thing she saw made her brain freeze on the spot.
