Lei Jun looked at the Sheltering Spirit Veil, then at the distant Dragon Tiger Mountain, and fell silent, deep in thought.
With this treasure and the Breathing Soil Banner in hand, Lei Jun's means for warding off danger and keeping himself alive could be considered quite adept.
With preparations already made in advance, not even a single Upper Three Heavens expert could necessarily threaten him.
Under the ambush of the Upper Three Heavens Elder from Sacred Land, Golden City Stronghold, part of the Southern Witchcraft Ghost Tao Lineage, Li Kong and the others were killed or grievously wounded.
But different people had different fates.
The lot that the light orb drew for Lei Jun was merely a perfectly neutral lot with both fortune and misfortune—a limited-danger, neutral lot.
The reason lay precisely therein.
It was just a pity that the Sheltering Spirit Veil was a consumable, usable only once.
Lei Jun wondered how best to make use of this single chance.
