Compared with the martial realm he could improve sooner or later, Luo Yi still felt his own life was far more important.
The next moment, as 120,000 Energy Points were deducted from the system Panel, an enormous, complex flood of memories surged into his mind.
He wasn't sure whether it was because his strength had increased or because he was gradually getting used to the feeling.
The instant those vast memories poured into his mind, he not only felt no discomfort at all—he actually began to enjoy the sensation.
At the same time, an entirely new way of shifting his steps and channeling force opened a door to a whole new world for him.
Meanwhile, inside a residence somewhere in Demon Suppression Pass.
Fufeng Zhenren hurriedly took Healing Pills from Tang Songyuan, who had remained behind, and handed them to the three senior brothers and sisters standing in the room.
Seeing this, Xiao Jinghong had no mind to lecture his junior about keeping calm in a crisis.
His youthful face was just as stricken with fear and sorrow. "That was close. We managed to escape the Ten Thousand Demon Lair by sheer luck, but Third Senior Sister..."
He turned his worried gaze toward Wei Beichen, who was leaning against a yellow-mud wall. "Senior Brother Beichen, don't be angry with Third Senior Sister. If she hadn't risked her life to hold off Lady White Bone for us, at least two more people here would have died today."
"What do I care about being angry with a dead person?"
A flash of resentment crossed Wei Beichen's face.
"Foolish woman. We told her the Ten Thousand Demon Lair was far more dangerous now than it had been back then, but she refused to believe us. She even arrogantly thought she could handle the