"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother Luo. Han Li has learned much."
After quietly pondering it for a moment, Han Li felt for the first time in his life that his spiritual root aptitude was rather good. He could not help gaining a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Dao's balance of fortune and misfortune.
"Junior Brother Han, you are too polite. Hmm, the time is about right. It is time to send off those stubborn fools."
Without realizing it, a shichen had already passed. A cold gleam flashed through Luo Hong's eyes as he slapped the Storage Bag at his waist.
At once, a streak of purple light shot forth and transformed into a giant scorpion seven or eight zhang long. It was the Twin-tailed Purple Crystal Scorpion that had once gone berserk.
After recuperating in the Spirit Beast Bag for thirty years, the scorpion's primordial spirit injuries had long since fully recovered. Moreover, due to the Blood Restriction and the Newborn Soul, it regarded Luo Hong as a parent. The originally Peerless Fierce Insect had become incomparably docile.
The moment Luo Hong released it, it happily wagged its tails, producing a terrifying sound.
"Go. The Demon Beasts on the island are yours to deal with. You have held back for thirty years, so go enjoy some meat."
Luo Hong waved his sleeve and pointed toward the area of Biling Island occupied by the demon clan.
Upon hearing the command, drool immediately ran from the corners of the Twin-tailed Purple Crystal Scorpion's mouth. It had emerged from its cocoon bathed in Demon Blood, and the taste of demon clan flesh and blood had been deeply etched into its soul.
"Qing Feng, leave those cultivators to you. Help me see whether they have hidden any Top-grade Spirit Stones."
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