"Since we know each other, of course I won't leave you to fend for yourselves. But before that, there are some troublesome matters to sort out. This isn't a good spot, so let's get out of this right and left muddy waters first," Lu Xiaotian said.
A short while later, the few of them arrived at a place overgrown with spiritual herbs. Standing amidst the human-height bamboo-scaled grass, Lu Xiaotian and the others remained hidden; even if outsiders looked from up close, it was not easy to discover them with the naked eye.
"Do you know anything about the strange spiritual mist inside your bodies?" Lu Xiaotian stopped and asked.
"Spiritual mist? What do you mean?" Zhu Jinfu and Mo Yuyan's expressions shifted in unison.
"To enter this immortal cave, one must inhale the spiritual mist outside it into the body. And this spiritual mist is the reason the spirit slaves keep tracking you down." Lu Xiaotian said.
"What? The spiritual mist is related to the spirit slaves?" Zhu Jinfu and Mo Yuyan were startled once more.
"That's it. I wondered why spirit slaves kept hunting us down relentlessly when we first entered this immortal cave. The times we were tracked down by spirit slaves decreased later on, probably because the number of human and Demon Race powerhouses entering this immortal cave was simply too high, and these spirit slaves couldn't keep up with them all," Zhu Jinfu realized and said.
"Hasn't anyone warned you, say, some strange powerhouses inside the immortal cave?" Lu Xiaotian said with a strange look in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Yuyan and Zhu Jinfu both shake their heads, Lu Xiaotian fell into deep thought. When he entered the immortal cave this time, he had encountered that mysterious voice without knowing its true form or whereabouts.