An Xiaotong had just been about to agree when Bai Ye's earlier words surfaced in her mind unbidden.
Although she believed her master could not possibly be Mr. Bai, she did not want to make Bai Ye angry either.
"Master went to stop the war and isn't in Dawn City. He definitely won't be able to get away anytime soon. Why not ask Uncle Li to help?"
An Xiaotong thought of Li Baitian. She felt he was trustworthy. If her master truly was Mr. Bai and had deceived both her and Sister Pei, then Li Baitian had naturally been deceived as well.
Pei Qingyue thought it made sense. "Sure. Old Li has been spending every day soaking in bars lately. It's time he did something useful."
Time spent cultivating was always long. After half a day of arduous practice, Bai Ye's Blood Qi had finally stabilized completely.
The three of them had a simple meal of canned food in the underground training room before going to rest.
Pei Qingyue and An Xiaotong were both still badly injured, and before long, they fell into deep sleep.
Bai Ye lay on his cot and glanced at the Star of Glory on his wrist.
It was 10:23. There was a little over an hour until midnight. His Divine Power would soon recover!
His confidence surged. After fiddling with the Star of Glory for a while, he took out the Jiao-Level Taboo Object, [Black Fiend Spear]!
The two-meter-long black spear gleamed with a cold light. It was bone-chillingly cold in his hand, while faint howls of wronged souls seemed to linger around it.
He slowly closed his eyes, focused his thoughts on the [Black Fiend Spear], and tried to listen to the spear's voice.
A moment later, Bai Ye's eyes snapped open.
"Collect