For a moment, determination flashed through the eyes of several women, each deciding to diligently begin their cultivation, resolved not to become a burden to Ye Luo.
Meanwhile, Situ Wentian and Song Kang arrived at a certain place, the latter spitting out a mouthful of blood once again.
"I had not envisioned that woman's strength to be so formidable, likely having reached the ninth level of the Hua Yuan Realm."
Song Kang murmured to himself.
"Protector, we can only return to Tianzong now and let the Grand Elder decide what to do."
A sharp gleam flashed in Situ Wentian's eyes as he spoke.
"Yes," Song Kang nodded.
However, just at that moment, a terrifying aura enveloped Song Kang, causing his expression to change.
A figure in a black robe abruptly appeared before them. Before Song Kang could react, a hand pressed against his head, sending streams of black Qi into his brain. Swiftly, a Demon Seed formed within his soul, controlling him.