At the sight before him, a flicker of wariness crossed the Ancestral Dragon's eyes as he looked toward Bai Chuan.
In a patch of shadow far from the golden hall, a blurred figure lay quietly concealed. It was Nie Caizhu, who had evidently tracked the Ancestral Dragon here.
As she watched everything unfolding before the golden hall, a trace of astonishment flashed in Nie Caizhu's eyes.
"What terrifying poisonous clouds. What treasure is that gourd? Could those purple clouds also be Myriad Poisons Astral Qi?" Zhao Feiji emerged from the shadow and spoke.
A blue figure appeared beside him. It was the Mirror Demon, whose face also showed surprise.
"It looks that way. I never imagined Bai Chuan had such a powerful magic treasure. We never saw him use it before. Could he have only just acquired it?" Nie Caizhu replied softly.
Their voices echoed only within the shadow, without carrying outside at all.
"Fellow Daoist Nie, why are you following them? Surely you aren't planning to attack them? Both the Ancestral Dragon and Bai Chuan are extremely powerful, and Master isn't here. The few of us are certainly no match for them," Zhao Feiji said, looking at Nie Caizhu.
"It's precisely because my cousin isn't here that we have to follow them. Whether it's the Ancestral Dragon, Bai Chuan, or that Mr. Zi, they all harbor sinister intentions. We must keep an eye on them for my cousin!" Nie Caizhu said calmly.
Zhao Feiji opened his mouth, then closed it again.
Although he had not spent much time with Nie Caizhu, he could already tell that she was stubborn to the bone. Once she made up her mind, probably not even Shen Luo could change it.
"But you're right, too. Our enemies are too strong for the three of