The Evil Spirit Was Actually Me? "That skinny cultivator who just passed by doesn't seem to be appearing near the Cave Mansion for the first time."
Lu Xuan glanced at the gray-white eye drilling out of the center of his palm, his brows slightly furrowed.
More than ten days had passed since he ran into Shen Mingcheng and the others. During that time, he had kept the Voidsky Nightmare Eye outside the Cave Mansion, using the vision it shared from time to time to monitor any movement around the Cave Mansion.
The short cultivator who had passed by not long ago was, in his memory, no stranger to appearing outside the Cave Mansion. Each time, he had been several li away, passing by the Cave Mansion.
"When something is abnormal, there must be a demon."
"Could he have come to scout the place?"
"Only, he's run into a tough nail. He probably never imagined that a Spirit Plant Master would possess a top-grade scouting treasure like the Voidsky Nightmare Eye."
A trace of a cold smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth as he thought to himself.
"Peeping on me, without knowing that every move of his has already been seen clearly by me."
Night fell, and a Shadowy Figure slowly emerged from the darkness, staring fixedly at the Cave Mansion ahead.
"A Spirit Plant Master occupying such a large Cave Mansion—his wealth should be extremely substantial."
Peng Qi thought to himself.
After hearing that Evil Spirits were causing chaos in Thunder Fire Star Cave, he had initially been extremely panicked. But after a long time passed without him running into any Evil Spirits or Evil Cultivators, his mind, backed by no small amount of plundering experience, immediately became lively.
His lease in Thunder Fire Star Cave