The air fell silent.
"Master," Rose suddenly called out.
"What... what should we do now?"
Li Xuan looked at the endless grassland behind him and said, "Build a wooden cabin."
...
...
The next day.
A wooden cabin appeared a few miles from the Ghost Gate.
Rose was trying to cook inside the wooden cabin.
In the distance, the tall grass rustled.
Li Xuan, in a robust suit, sat calmly before the Ghost Gate.
Beside him was a sword and a metal box filled with "Demon Blood Bottles."
The Ghost Gate seemed like a hollow, terrifying pupil, staring at him.
Li Xuan, too, was staring at the Ghost Gate.
He glanced at his stats panel:
[Li Xuan]
[Longevity: 33/2800]
[Realm: Fourth Realm]
[Demon Points: 1942]
[Strength: 631/631]
[Agility: 631/631]
[Constitution: 631/631]
[Spirit: 633/633]
He first injected the demonic blood of [Hui Jiao Pseudo Dragon] and [Demon Bear] into his body.
Instantly, his constitution turned into 1271 points, agility into 1451 points.
