Inside the Ten Thousand Demon Lair, Luo Yi sat cross-legged, having barely recovered from his injuries. He released his soul and sent it into the Storage Ring on his fingertip.
But the Storage Ring, which was almost empty at that moment, left him coming up empty.
"Wonderful, wonderful! What a Dao Alliance Senior Sister—her murderous intent is truly something else!"
His five fingers clenched into a fist, the bones inside even cracking under the pressure. Only then did he manage to force down the anger rising in his heart.
The heavenly treasures he had worked so hard to gather in the Ten Thousand Demon Lair's Spirit Plant Garden several days ago were all gone.
"It's time to go settle things with that White Crane!"
After a long while, once his anger had subsided, Luo Yi recalled the White Crane Ancestor's grievously wounded state when he had hurriedly left that day. An idea immediately came to him.
After all, he could be angry all he wanted, but he couldn't let his own things go.
After all this time, the White Crane should have had plenty of time to flee.
Meanwhile, at the Dao Alliance Mountain Gate, before the magnificent main hall.
The pretty woman slowly rose to her feet. With a casual wave of her hand, a gorgeous piece of Thin Silk draped itself over her.
Then, without looking back, she went straight to the door and pushed it open.
Outside the imposing hall, Xiao Jinghong peered anxiously inside.
By contrast, the stunning woman beside him, whose features were cool and aloof, sat cross-legged on the ground and began cultivating, looking utterly uninterested.
"Master, nearly half a year has passed since that incident."
Seeing that the person inside the hall still hadn't responded, Xiao Jinghong instinctively spoke up to plead