"Okkotsu-senpai, he won't follow us, will he?"
Fushiguro warily glanced behind them. The pressure that man had given him still lingered.
"Probably not. I didn't sense any hostility from him."
"And I've heard Sensei say before that the sorcerers in Divine Xia are pretty friendly."
"They don't go out of their way to provoke people."
Itadori looked surprised. "Gojo-sensei has been to Divine Xia?"
Okkotsu nodded slightly. "That's right, but after he came back, he seemed depressed for a few days."
"I don't know what happened over there."
To Okkotsu, that man just now had been almost as strong as Gojo-sensei!
Satoru Gojo's strength was the kind that stood in plain sight—he crushed his opponents with overwhelming power and suppressed them in a high-profile manner.
But Jian Yi's strength carried a sense of restraint, an air of mystery that made him even more intimidating.
"Let's stop talking about that. It's enough to know he means us no harm. What matters now is figuring out the current situation!"
With that, the three of them hurried toward Jujutsu High.
"I finally broke through."
Lin Mu let out a long breath as he looked at the inheritance progress that had just reached 67%.
Behind him lay the corpses of cursed spirits that had yet to dissipate, nearly filling an entire city block.
There were many of them, but most were trash cursed spirits below special grade, so the inheritance progress had been increasing very slowly.
"This is too slow."
Dissatisfied with his rate of improvement, Lin Mu began considering how he could speed up the acquisition of inheritance progress.
"Should I join the Culling Game directly?"
"If I remember correctly, there seem to be quite a few powerful special grades in there."
As Lin Mu spoke, several faces surfaced in his mind.