Magical Beast Mountain Range

It seemed that although the Masked Man did not have it right now, his main bodily strength still existed.

Forever Seventeen-Year-Old Girl said to Qin Xi, "Why would Mediocre Death God be so kind as to tell you the location? Could there be some kind of trick?"

Qin Xi had been thinking the same thing before, but he felt the Masked Man had already been tortured to his last breath by them, so he probably would not lie to him.

But Qin Xi also knew he could not rule out that possibility. He said to the Big Bosses in the group, "I'll go to the Magical Beast Mountain Range first and take a look. We'll decide what to do after I see if there are any discoveries."

They also knew that right now, they truly could not grasp even the slightest clue about the Masked Man. And now that the Masked Man had turned into a wisp of black qi, he was truly incredibly hard to find. That broken Mirror could still come and go freely on its own, which was an enormous danger to them.

Qin Xi looked at Ancestor Hongjun and said to him, "During this period, your sect must be careful. Daoist Yangmei and I won't be there."

On Ancestor Hongjun's side, he was still reviewing documents, but when he heard Qin Xi say this, he lifted his head slightly and said to Qin Xi, "As long as you're both fine, that's better than anything. As for me, you can rest assured."

Qin Xi saw that Ancestor Hongjun truly was extremely busy every day. He said to Ancestor Hongjun, "In the future, you also need to take your own cultivation seriously. Don't let the two of us leave you behind."

Ancestor Hongjun set down the brush in