An hour later, in a courtyard deep within Seven Sacred Mountains.
Baohua sat upright beside a silver round table, her jade fingers idly playing with a small pink flower. A tranquil smile rested on her lips, and her bearing was incomparably elegant.
Meanwhile, Demon Crocodile, who stood several zhang behind her, wore a deeply troubled expression.
He could not understand why a Human Race Cultivator whose cultivation had once been inferior to his could transform in such a short period of time into someone far beyond his reach!
As they waited in silence, an unknown amount of time passed before a series of footsteps suddenly sounded from afar.
A moment later, the owner of those footsteps stopped before Baohua.
"Where is he?"
Having long since sensed that the visitor was not Luo Hong, Baohua did not look up and continued gazing at the Pink Flower in her hand as she asked.
"Brother Luo is not here."
Jian Yunhua carefully sized up Baohua as she answered in a low voice.
"What?! You dare deceive Holy Ancestor Sir!"
Demon Crocodile immediately flared up, explosively releasing his aura.
Jian Yunhua merely cast him an expressionless glance. Then, six streaks of silver light flashed behind her, and the six Domain Lords emerged from within them!
The auras of six Integration Late-stage cultivators erupted at once, completely suppressing Demon Crocodile and even forcing him two steps back with a stagger.
"So, the friend Brother Luo said would come borrow the Continental Teleportation Array is a member of the demon race. Still, he was right about your peerless beauty!"
Ignoring Demon Crocodile, Jian Yunhua stared intensely at Baohua.
"I am becoming more and more curious about how Fellow Daoist Luo described us to you. I do not like this inexplicable jealousy of yours!"
After speaking, Baohua