The Man Was Lost

"Little Senior Brother can do it! His Fire Poker can absorb evil qi! Mistress, didn't you know?" Luo Yunji immediately said to Su Ru and the others.

"Xiaofan?" Tian Buyi and Su Ru exchanged a glance, then both turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting cross-legged in cultivation not far away.

Wan Jianyi stood at the side, delight showing on his face. The evil qi in his body had tormented him for many years! Not only had his cultivation never been able to improve, it had even been weakening constantly. As his cultivation fell, his life would eventually reach its end as well.

Tian Buyi decided to wait until his disciple finished cultivating before asking. He raised a hand and patted Luo Yunji on the back, then turned and walked to a golden table nearby, picked up some pastries from it, and ate while he waited.

Su Ru had no heart to cultivate now either, and simply stood at the side waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to finish.

Luo Yunji had no interest in cultivating, instead running off to watch other people cultivate.

When he saw Liao Xing, who was cultivating, sweating at the forehead, he stretched out a finger and lightly poked his arm. Liao Xing ended his practice and opened one eye to glance at him.

"That's not right!" Luo Yunji pointed out his mistake. "And also! I got another volume of the Heavenly Book. You should cultivate it too!"

After helping Liao Xing, Luo Yunji felt he had nothing to do again. So he wandered aimlessly around the camp. As he wandered and wandered, he ended up walking out of the camp, heading in the direction Long Zi had left.

After walking for who knew how long, Luo Yunji turned in a circle on the spot.