"It's me, brother."
The witch sat cross-legged, channeling her energy to regulate her breathing.
"How are you?"
Chen Sansi asked.
"Death is not an option; it's just that I can't make a move for a while."
The witch's tone was ominous: "Those people are truly vicious, using this method to bring down the Heavenly Tribulation. Otherwise, even if the Holy Sect's ancestor came, they would still be a ghost under my sword."
She paused.
"Next, what... are you planning to do?"
At this moment.
Chen Sansi actually detected a hint of fear from the demon's tone.
He nodded: "Don't worry, I won't abandon you and run away on my own, and besides, I can't escape either."
The witch, embarrassed at her thoughts being exposed, turned her face away in shame: "We need to think of a way to survive."
Chen Sansi was silent.
He took out the Alchemy Furnace left behind by the Nine-tailed Fox Demon and began to continue refining the elixir pills within.
Earlier.
