Soul-Suppressing Talisman, Harsh Conditions
Though Cold Wind Cave was dangerous, in the past, most of those who had died there were Low-level Cultivators like Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators. Not many Golden Core cultivators had died, let alone Nascent Soul cultivators.
However, nothing in this world was absolute.
As time passed, the hope of Li Chang'an coming out alive grew increasingly slim.
"Sigh—"
Yu Ningmei sighed inwardly.
If she had not made the demand for Cold Wind Stone Eyes, Li Chang'an would not have risked entering it.
Just as she was thinking, a familiar aura suddenly appeared within her perception.
"Fellow cultivator Li!"
Yu Ningmei's spirits lifted, and her eyes instantly lit up.
It was not only her. Ning Qingliu, Ren Huan, and the others also detected Li Chang'an's aura one after another.
Before long.
Li Chang'an walked out of Cold Wind Cave.
He looked around, a smile on his face. "Could everyone be waiting for me?"
Yu Ningmei lightly stroked her chest and replied, "Fellow cultivator Li, I thought you had unfortunately perished inside."
"I've always cherished my life. I'm not that easy to kill."
Li Chang'an looked relaxed as he exchanged pleasantries with everyone.
Ren Huan smiled and said, "Fellow cultivator Li, you were the last to leave. You must have gained quite a lot."
"Not bad. I gained a little."
"Congratulations."
Ren Huan's face was full of smiles as he offered his sincere congratulations; not the slightest hint of falsehood could be heard in his words.
Li Chang'an could guess what this fellow was thinking. It was nothing more than killing someone to seize their treasures.
Of course, his own thoughts were the same.
As long as he cut down Ren Huan, the treasures in his Storage Bag would be his.
After some conversation.
He left