"It seemed that these ordinary corrosive zones no longer had much effect on my body. By the way, Yu Ming, your body hasn't even recovered halfway yet, has it? There's a small amount of Chaos Source floating within the Hall of Chaos. Why not absorb it to restore yourself?"
"Right now, I need to make absolutely certain that Azathoth won't come after me. Absorbing Chaos Source in the Sacred Hall of Chaos, one of Azathoth's residences, is far too risky. Besides, very few people can absorb and make use of Chaos Source. If Azathoth deduces that I'm here, he'll probably set aside the Apostle Forbidden Zone project and come here personally."
Yu Ming led Zhang Chen down from the rear mountain of chaos, following a familiar route in a direction completely opposite to Illusion City.
The two completely ignored the illusions laid down by the Pupil Death Spirit. Zhang Chen in particular was protected by his perfect spirit body; even if some substance drew away his attention, he would not fall into an illusion. Yu Ming, meanwhile, focused all his attention entirely on his own body and was utterly unaffected by any outside interference.
Even Zhang Chen found Yu Ming's self-centered consciousness unbelievable.
However, most of Yu Ming's attention was currently placed on the "price" he had stored within the Prehistoric Dynasty.
"The wooden cabin ahead will do. Let's rest inside for an hour and restore ourselves to peak condition... If it weren't for an agreement with another friend, I wouldn't want to waste time on this Pupil Death Spirit. But since I already promised him, I naturally can't break my word."
When the two entered the wooden cabin hidden beneath a huge boulder, the concentration of void energy inside dropped to an extremely low level, not much different from