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"These mists can devour spiritual energy, they must be a type of bizarre life form," the hoarse-voiced young Spirit Transformation cultivator said while continuing to sense the three Purple-Li Demon Insects.
After crossing over the mysterious fog, the three demon insects went towards the mountains, and after entering a certain palace on the outskirts, they never came out again.
"They're dead," the hoarse young man suddenly said, "the emotions conveyed by the Purple-Li Demon Insects before their death were filled with fear."
"There is something terrifying inside that palace."
Once he said this, the hoarse youth said no more and looked towards Leader Zhu Sui, who was in charge of this exploration.
Zhu Sui took a deep breath, "What are your thoughts, everyone?"
The most robust cultivator among the ten, carrying a long sword on his back, raised his eyelid, "Of course, we should continue and break through. We've come this far; do you think we would retreat and leave content?"
