Xue Fuyao stepped back a few paces. Looking at the corpse, which had already begun to swell and could burst at any moment, she frowned in thought for a moment, then took out her Token to contact the Dark Guard still in the Cultivation Realm.
Communication Talismans could not span the distance between the Mortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm, so she could only use the different space to pass a Communication Talisman that could reach Bai Ling to the Dark Guard, then have them contact her.
After recounting the situation here, Xue Fuyao quietly waited for a reply.
Elsewhere, Bai Ling, who was trapped somewhere in Demon Race territory, saw her Communication Talisman flash twice.
By now, she had been confronting the demons outside for half a month. Neither side could do anything to the other, so they remained locked in a stalemate.
Seeing activity from the Communication Talisman, she checked it without a second thought.
She saw that the person contacting her was actually that little liar, but the Spiritual Power fluctuations were completely different. It probably was not her in person.
"Who are you?"
After reaching Bai Ling, Shadow Five did not identify himself. Instead, he quickly and briefly explained Xue Fuyao's situation, then quietly waited for an answer.
After hearing Shadow Five out, Bai Ling immediately became interested.
Although she had not seen it herself, the description alone sounded very much like a drug her master had once told her about, called "Ling."
The main ingredient in this drug was a spirit medicine called "Ling." Combined with other spirit medicines, it was refined into a poison that could not be called a poison.
The reason for that description was that "Ling" was both highly poisonous and not highly poisonous.
If taken somewhere completely devoid of spiritual