Although Shen Yue was an evil-path cultivator, the cultivation lineage he practiced had made his senses extraordinarily sharp.
The guy across from him was clearly at the same Deity Transformation Stage as Shen Yue, yet he gave Shen Yue the illusion that he was facing a powerful Integration Stage expert.
There was no need to guess. This guy was definitely no ordinary person.
His instincts told him that following this guy might give him a chance to fight his way out alive.
"Fellow Daoist, I... I can cast the spell one more time..."
After hearing Shen Yue's words, Su Fan chuckled.
"With such a short interval between castings, won't casting it again injure your spiritual soul...?"
The way the other man cast spells was clearly an evil-path technique. Such spells often had considerable aftereffects once cast.
Shen Yue shook his head and said with absolute certainty, "It's fine. I'll do my best..."
After saying that, he took several bone objects out of his Storage Ring, then closed his eyes and began muttering strange, obscure incantations.
"Clatter..."
Shen Yue tossed the several bone evil implements onto the tabletop in the tea room.
He suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and stared fixedly at the several bone evil implements on the table.
After a while, Shen Yue took out a brush, ink, and a sheet of rice paper from his Storage Ring. He then picked up the brush and began drawing on the paper.
He drew for roughly a quarter of an hour before finally setting down the brush and handing the rice paper to Su Fan.
Su Fan took the sheet of rice paper from Shen Yue and spread it flat on the table.
Looking at the densely packed Demonic Beasts drawn on the rice paper, Su Fan could not help seeing