Chen Xing was speechless. The scene felt strangely familiar. Were all members of the Blue Silver Grass Clan this timid?
Since he was already here, he might as well deal with that Man Faced Demon Spider and spare it from continuing to plague the other Blue Silver Grass Soul Beasts.
With that in mind, Chen Xing silently took two steps back and said,
"Don't rush."
"Stay here and release your life aura for a while. Draw that Man Faced Demon Spider over."
"Huh?"
"Boss! Are you sure this will work?"
Faced with the doubt, Chen Xing rolled his eyes at it and did not answer.
He turned and concealed himself within the nearby woods.
It was merely a thousand-year Soul Beast. What trouble could it possibly cause? Leaving it in the forest was what would become a problem.
Time passed.
From noon to dusk, then from dusk to night.
A full moon hung above the branches, draping the entire forest in a silver veil.
It had to be said that the night scenery within the primeval forest was truly beautiful.
After six years, with Ah Yin by his side, Chen Xing was no longer so resistant to the darkness.
Feeling the faint coolness and specks of blue light coming from his bracelet, a smile appeared at the young man's lips.
His days had been somewhat boring, but peaceful was better.
Bibi Dong...
Qian Renxue...
He wondered how they were doing.
Over the years, he had asked other Soul Beasts about news from the outside world, but he had not heard of any major events.
On the surface, Spirit Hall's Pope was still Bibi Dong, but Chen Xing knew that Qian Daoliu must have used some method to create that Disguise.
After that incident, Bibi Dong could not possibly return