Lu Xiaotian sat calmly in the original chair, looking utterly at ease. He made no rash moves—not because he feared the Primordial Spirit of that Integrated Body Great Talent would discover him, but because Cloud City was riddled with restrictions. It would be troublesome if he accidentally triggered some hidden one. Lu Xiaotian had only one goal on this trip: obtain the complete pill formula for the Buddha-Dust Bone-Washing Pill.
Because of his earlier performance, Lu Xiaotian did not have to wait in the guest hall like the other body cultivators. In less than the time it took to burn an incense stick, several more Demon Race body cultivators entered one after another.
"Brother Lu." The wild boar demon, Pig Seven, was among them. When he spotted Lu Xiaotian, he immediately grinned and strode over, taking the seat beside him.
"How have you been all these years, Brother Pig Seven?" Lu Xiaotian did not dislike this wild boar demon. He was also rather interested in what the fellow had experienced over the years. After all, Pig Seven had once invited him to search for Magnetite together.
"Other than gaining a little weight, things haven't been going well at all. I've had terrible luck these past few years." The wild boar demon shook his pig's head like a rattle drum.
"You still want to grow?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at the wild boar sitting beside him like a mountain. Leaving cultivation aside, that physique still made him feel quite oppressed.
"Of course not. Our Demon Race considers a robust physique beautiful. You're as skinny as a bag of bones, Brother Lu. Among our Demon Race, no demon would think highly of you." The wild boar demon chuckled.
"With a physique like yours, I imagine plenty of your kind have taken a liking