"Focus on healing for now. Once your injuries have fully recovered, we'll discuss how to deal with Soul Luyi!"
After Lu Ren finished speaking, he paid the two no further attention. He sat cross-legged in a corner of the cave dwelling and entered the Reincarnation Ancient Pagoda.
The Reincarnation Ancient Pagoda contained quite a few medicinal pills. These ordinary seventh-grade healing pills were countless in number. Outside, they were nothing more than the most common of medicines, but in the Forbidden Demon Dungeon, the prisoners regarded them as priceless treasures.
Lu Ren swallowed a healing pill and sat cross-legged atop a mountain peak, beginning to heal his injuries. As his wounds recovered, a trace of loneliness and solitude appeared in his eyes.
"I've been in this Forbidden Demon Dungeon for more than thirty years!"
"But I've already been under the Demon Immortal Clan's banner for nearly eleven hundred years!"
"Now, in the eyes of the Dao One Immortal Realm, I'm probably already a sinner condemned for all eternity—a fiend who kills without batting an eye!"
At this thought, a bitter smile appeared on Lu Ren's face.
If he hadn't been forced by Young Master Tianming, he probably would never have taken this path.
But in his eyes, whether one was a demon or an immortal was not something others could decide. It was enough that he had a clear conscience.
"I wonder how the Wuyue Clan is doing now, and how Qing Yao and Reincarnation are faring!"
"And Master—he went beyond the domains. Is he still alive?"
Lu Ren sank into deep longing.
Ever since arriving at the Demon Immortal Clan, he had never trusted anyone. Every day, he immersed himself in bitter cultivation. Only while healing did he have a sliver of leisure to think about other matters.
"Next,