The wind in the Withered Stone Forest seemed to grow even stronger.
Mixed into it was an especially nauseating, bone-chilling stench.
"Achoo!"
Qing Jun couldn't hold it in and sneezed again.
But this time it wasn't because she missed her Master; it was because it stank too much.
She didn't even know how to describe this smell anymore.
Anyway.
It was even stronger than the stench of corpses back in the shantytown!
"Be careful, don't hurt yourself."
Zhiwei said solemnly.
Though their Master had prepared life-preserving Array Plates for them, these plates were constrained by the rules of the Luoxiao Grotto Heaven and could only be used once every seven days.
If they used it today, then if they encountered another powerful enemy in the next seven days, what would they do?
Besides.
Zhiwei hadn't taken action in a Magical Battle for a long time; she also wanted to test the results of her own cultivation and that of her junior sister.
"Sha, sha..."
