Thirty miles from Mingling Island, not far below the Five Directions Cloud Platform, mist hung thickly.
Wu Neng'er floated soundlessly, hidden within the fog.
His figure seemed both real and illusory, like a flickering projection that appeared and vanished, as though he stood in another stretch of space.
Watching the distant cloud platform scatter apart, tents, houses, and all manner of debris constantly tumbling from it, he could not help revealing a satisfied smile.
A month earlier, after arranging matters for his siblings, Wu Neng'er had returned to the vicinity of Mingling Island.
He had been secretly preparing ever since, waiting only for the Human Demons to attack so he could deal them a vicious blow.
"Without that cloud mass protecting them, the Human Demons will inevitably be eroded by Mili qi."
"Mili qi is a gift from the Saint Venerable. It is an immense tonic to us, but deadly poison to those Outer Domain Human Demons."
"Once contaminated, even if they don't die, they'll be skinned alive!" He could not help laughing aloud.
But after laughing twice, he began coughing violently. Blue droplets of blood even started seeping from the pores on his cheeks.
"Human Demons truly are vicious." A trace of worry flashed through his eyes.
The Five Directions Banner was controlled by Daojun. Using his innate Sun-Hiding Divine Ability to drag the Five Directions Banner into the Mili Dreamscape was tantamount to seizing a Magic Artifact from Daojun's hands.
Even though the other party was being held back by Grandmother on Mingling Island, with most of his attention occupied, Wu Neng'er had still suffered serious injuries.
After viciously glaring at the distant cloud platform, Wu Neng'er looked toward Mingling Island, unable to suppress the grief on his face.
He could sense the obscure aura spreading across Mingling