Ultimately, the Lion-Crocodile Demon was far too weak compared with Lu Xiaotian. After its bone claws were stopped by the earthling puppet, the Blazing Flame Separation Fire Sword, carrying an aura of destruction, severed the demon's tail. Lu Xiaotian beckoned, and the gray box containing the Seven-Night Netherworld Ancient Flower flew into his hand. He could sense a powerful suction force coming from the box, originating from the black mirror. However, Lu Xiaotian let out a cold laugh. The gray box vanished in a flash and entered his storage pouch, completely severing the mysterious connection between it and the black mirror.
On the other side of the black mirror, the green-armored skeleton, clad in a long green cloak with purple flames flickering erratically in the deep-set sockets of its skull, was utterly enraged. It slapped a hand down, and a small mountain more than thirty meters tall beside it exploded into dust. Yet even that was not enough to vent its fury. Although the speed at which this brat's strength improved every time they met had astonished it, Lu Xiaotian was still pitifully weak compared with it. Yet this very weak human had repeatedly ruined its plans. This Seven-Night Netherworld Ancient Flower was different from ordinary varieties and was highly useful to it as well. It had discovered the flower by sheer chance and arranged the Lion-Crocodile Demon, the Green-Ni, and the three skulls as backup. They could also absorb part of the flower's power, making them far stronger than five peak Foundation Establishment cultivators. Who could have expected that although the six Foundation Establishment cultivators who arrived here were not highly cultivated, three of them would possess core-origin Dharma artifacts? Had such precious treasures already become commonplace among humans? Because the passage was not stable enough, it could transmit