How could Qin Shaofeng dare delay in the slightest? He hurriedly stored her inside the Ghost Manor.
The Ghost Manor was important, but Li Naling was even more important.
Even after putting her away, the worry in his eyes did not lessen in the slightest.
Before he could catch his breath, Third Senior Sister Wujin Hongyue arrived with Seventh Senior Brother Wujian and said, "Junior Brother, do you have a portable cave-dwelling space? Send your Seventh Senior Brother inside too!"
"Seventh Senior Brother?"
Qin Shaofeng's brows drew tightly together.
At that life-and-death instant just now, if not for the efforts of his senior brothers and sisters, he would have died long ago.
There was naturally no problem with taking him into the Ghost Manor.
But the problem was that it was hard to say whether Poison Immortal Li Naling could absorb such terrifying poison.
If he truly sent Seventh Senior Brother inside as well—
Should that poison really spread, it would not be Poison Immortal Li Naling alone who died.
"Junior Brother, there is no need for such excessive worry. You may not understand Poison Immortal's discernment, but I believe that since she dared touch that thing, she must have sufficient confidence," Wujin Hongyue said. How could she fail to see his concerns?
"Elder Hongyue is right. The Prison Lord would not joke with her own life. Besides, I need to return to the Ghost Manor to rest as well—at least thirty-six hours," Wang Sheng's voice rang out too.
When Qin Shaofeng turned around, he saw that Wang Sheng had already fainted.
Though his cultivation had reached the Heaven and Earth Envoy realm—
The formation capable of killing a Primordial Chaos True Monarch was clearly not something that could be used without enormous expenditure.
Thirty-six hours was likely far more