Chen Xiaofei's face was flushed red. He circulated his True Qi with all his might, using it to shield his body from the mysterious Spiritual Power around him and keep it from entering.
Seeing how relaxed Fang Chen looked, Chen Xiaofei asked, "Junior Uncle-Master, why aren't you using True Qi to keep out this Killing Intent? And how do you look completely unaffected?"
So this mysterious Spiritual Power is called Killing Intent!
Fang Chen paused, then said to Chen Xiaofei, "This little bit of Killing Intent won't affect me."
Chen Xiaofei looked pained. "Junior Uncle-Master, could you give me a Spirit Transformation Pill? It'll help me clear the Killing Intent from my body, so I won't have to exhaust my True Qi struggling to hold it off!"
Fang Chen nodded. With the Floating Immortal Sword helping him, he had no need for such Pills. He immediately took more than a dozen bottles of Spirit Transformation Pills out of the Spirit Crane Space and shoved them all into Chen Xiaofei's hands.
"This many?"
At the sight of the medicine bottles in Fang Chen's hands, Chen Xiaofei's eyes went round.
"Take them all," Fang Chen said lightly. "I don't need this stuff."
"Thank you, Junior Uncle-Master!"
Chen Xiaofei accepted the bottles without standing on ceremony, then bowed deeply to Fang Chen.
"No need to thank me."
Fang Chen gave the brief reply, then pulled Chen Xiaofei along as he flew faster. Soon they reached the heart of Ancient Tianluo City and entered the Mist.
Clang, clang, clang...
As soon as they entered the Mist, Fang Chen heard fierce fighting up ahead.
A short while later, the myna bird brought Fang Chen to the center of Ancient Tianluo City. A vast square stretched before them, crisscrossed with scars and strewn with broken walls.