Silence descended.
Su Ran, dejected, left the sealing magic array, glanced at Badongmeng's statue, and considered carrying it. But seeing his small stature, he gave up the idea, dragging it back to the Demon Sovereign like a defeated soldier, hanging his head in silence.
"What, couldn't complete the task?"
The Demon Sovereign, observing Badongmeng's statue and Su Ran's demeanor, understood most of what had transpired, feeling slightly disappointed in Su Ran. Despite being warned to such a degree, not only did he fail to obtain the Shaping Body Magic Pill, but he also lost a comrade. How foolish could one be?
"Mmm."
The Dry Demon wanted to say something, but obscured by thick smoke, he could only make incoherent noises.
"Lord Sovereign, please save Senior Badongmeng first."
Thinking about the magic weapon pained Su Ran; no wonder it was called the Sun Meteor, it truly wasn't durable!
