Jia Ren was not certain if his speculation was correct, but he discreetly swallowed a Virtual Spirit Pill as a precaution.
With three Mahayana Stage Cultivators, an Eighth-order Crow God, and an Eighth-order Seven-Eyed Evil God, the strength of the Holy Infant Sect wouldn't fall too short. Powerful figures from all forces frequently appeared, and Immortal Treasures crisscrossed the battlefield, escalating the intensity of the battle. This was the power displayed in the open; there was also the Dead Immortal Will acting as a manipulator in the dark.
This world is too deep! If I continue to stay, I'll gain no benefit and might even lose my life in the process.
Smelling danger, Jia Ren had no intention of staying any longer.
Should I dare to kidnap Li Feng, use the Virtual Spirit Pill to save my life, and shatter the void to leave this world?
A series of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.
