Jin Zhi wanted to strangle Yun Chujiu to death. She gnashed her teeth and said, “Cut the crap. What should we do next? There is obviously a barrier here. Should we wait for the Saintess and the rest to come here or think of a way to get out?”
Yun Chujiu thought that Jin Zhi was quite funny. She was so angry that her hair stood on end. She was like a kitten! She said with a smile, “Since we’re already here, we naturally have to go in and take a look. Maybe we can find a way out from inside!”
Jin Zhi had no idea what to do now, so she could only follow Yun chujiu into the palace.
As soon as they entered the palace, they saw a sacrificial table opposite them. There was a wooden plaque on it that said, “Place of worship for the spirit of the Netherworld.”What was placed on the sacrificial table were not pastries or spiritual fruits, instead, there were many supreme-grade spiritual stones.
