"Are you fighting or not? If not, I'm leaving."
Xu Yi let out a long howl, turned, and walked away.
He had no intention of exploring this cave anymore. Whatever treasures it held, he wouldn't bother with them. He had only come to this strange cave out of curiosity. His ultimate goal was still to see the stele Ling Ao Shangren had mentioned.
The moment this cave appeared, he had realized that it must have some connection to that stele.
Xu Yi turned and fled west. Feng Su suddenly roared again, but no hurricane arose. It sounded more as if he were calling to someone.
Xu Yi kept his eyes on the cave, but still no high-ranking heavenly demon emerged.
"Trying to block my way? Then I'll just have to explore it."
Xu Yi didn't wait any longer and sped westward.
Feng Su followed him for several hundred li, then turned back.
Xu Yi grew suspicious and slowed down. After another hundred li, a hazy mist suddenly appeared in the purple region. The farther he went, the thicker it became.
At the same time, the turbulence of space and time grew ever more violent.
Suddenly, the three spirit cores in Xu Yi's sleeve began to twitch violently again.
This time, however, their movements had no pattern at all. They darted in every direction, north, south, east, and west.
Xu Yi was startled and hurriedly flew back. He retreated several hundred li in one breath before the spirit cores tucked inside his sleeve finally stopped thrashing.
"So many Chaos Demons gathered here. What are they doing?"
Xu Yi couldn't make sense of it.
He couldn't even tell how many Chaos Demons there were. The only thing he knew for certain was that their numbers were terrifying. They seemed to be closing