"Did the Ghost King really not come?" Sanmiao Fairy had been startled by Luo Yunji's distant glance. Whether she believed it or not was one thing, but she was still deeply shocked.
Poison God fell silent for a moment, then shook his head.
Yuyangzi was in the Divine Temple in the Wildlands, so it was understandable that he couldn't make it. But Sanmiao Fairy had come, while the Ghost King had not. That was rather hard to explain.
For a fleeting moment, Sanmiao Fairy's gaze darkened. No one knew what she was thinking.
"I'll wait for him here, on the sect's grounds!" Poison God said flatly, watching Luo Yunji slowly approach. Beneath his calm tone lay fury and murderous intent he could barely suppress.
The calm before the storm always left people uneasy.
Yan Hui was now relying entirely on his spiritual power to hold himself up. Because of that, Luo Yunji couldn't use the Rain Technique.
The mountain path was rugged, but it couldn't stop Luo Yunji's steps. If he hadn't been exhausted and still recovering, the depletion of his spiritual power wouldn't have been a problem at all.
"Should we rest for a few days and continue causing trouble for the Myriad Poison Sect once we've recovered?" Yan Hui suggested softly.
"Your cooking is just too awful. To keep you from tormenting me, I need to finish things here as quickly as possible and hurry back to eat Tasty Things! I've been hungry for ages!"
Hearing Luo Yunji complain, Yan Hui nearly wept as he shut his mouth!
The Myriad Poison Sect's grounds were nothing like the Azure Cloud Sect's lofty buildings and pavilions. They were more like a town, nestled quietly in a relatively safe spot in Venom Snake Valley.
Luo Yunji took off his outer robe