Desperate Demon Whale, A Critical Moment

Among Necromancy spells, there was a special kind of magic that could trace back to the source through bloodline connections.

If something had truly happened to the Demon Empress, then Lan Fuzi's blood would surely be able to guide them.

As Su Yu rapidly formed hand seals, a complex formation appeared.

Then, the formation pattern sank into the blood, and that drop of blood suddenly began to move.

Su Yu's starry eyes narrowed. "Go!"

With a light sweep of his sleeve, a radiance enveloped the group.

Space trembled, and in the next instant, Su Yu and the others vanished.

Looking at the suddenly empty hall, Wang Dong'er and the other girls exchanged glances.

Di Ming Li rose to her feet and headed straight outside.

Wang Dong'er hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"To cultivate!"

Di Ming Li's cold voice drifted back.

After what had just happened, she keenly felt that her strength was still far too lacking.

If she were also a Super Douluo now, Su Yu surely would not have left her behind.

Di Ming Li had always been competitive. How could she possibly admit defeat so easily?

She had to cultivate diligently and raise her strength as quickly as possible.

"Huh?"

Wang Dong'er blinked her large eyes, staring blankly as Di Ming Li walked away.

"I'm going to cultivate too."

Meng Hongchen also stood and walked outside.

Was being too weak enough to rob her even of the chance to stay by Su Yu's side?

Even though she knew Su Yu was worried about their safety, she wanted even more to fight alongside him.

"Nannan?"

Wang Dong'er looked toward Jiang Nannan.

Jiang Nannan smiled softly. "I'll go cultivate too. Xiao Yu is getting stronger and stronger. We've fallen too far behind."

Wang Dong'er pressed her red lips together,