The fourth level of the Shadow Crow Pagoda held far more than a single Nether Dragon Fruit.
During the ensuing sweep for Nether Dragon Fruits, the scar-faced man continued using a forceful tone to compel Wei Tu to lure away the demonized beasts guarding them.
Yet, much to the scar-faced man's disappointment—
Wei Tu, a peak Spirit Transformation cultivator, was in no way inferior to a Void Refinement Grand Venerable in his mastery of escape arts. Time and again, he escaped death by a hair's breadth and stubbornly kept his life.
"So be it. Since this Evil Qilin has such formidable life-preserving abilities... once we reach the fifth level of the Shadow Crow Pagoda, I can still use him as bait. He will still serve a purpose..."
After glancing up at Wei Tu, whose face had turned pale from repeatedly using blood-escape secret arts, the scar-faced man's eyes flickered slightly. He abandoned his former obsession with killing Wei Tu at all costs.
It was not as though he could not directly attack Wei Tu now.
But once he crossed that "bottom line," Ding Yuyan would no longer be able to stay either. Before he became truly powerful, he had no desire to become a lone wolf within the Shadow Crow Secret Realm.
"We have harvested nearly all the Nether Dragon Fruits on the fourth level. The three of us will head to the fifth level now."
The scar-faced man gave Wei Tu no chance to catch his breath. After resting for merely two or three days, he set out once more for the silver gate leading to the fifth level of the Shadow Crow Pagoda.
But unlike before—
This time, the scar-faced man no longer allowed Wei Tu and Ding Yuyan to enter the "teleportation gate" freely. A quarter of