By the time Chu Liang returned to Shu Mountain, it was already evening.
His first task was to send messages to the Scholar's Academy and the Heavenly Gang Sect, inquiring about everyone's well-being. Although before he left, he had opened a small gap, allowing information to flow out.
But no one knew if that demonic creature would fly into a rage and start killing.
If an eighth realm cultivator was hellbent on killing people, it would be hard to protect them even for another cultivator of the same realm.
After that, he went to Chuan Jian Hall to find Wen Yulong.
"Senior Brother Chu."
"Junior Brother Wen."
The two greeted each other with slight nods. So well-acquainted were they now, that their understanding was almost tacit. As soon as Chu Liang arrived, Wen Yulong knew that new work had come.
"Can you help me look at this magical artifact?" Chu Liang brought out the Demon Binding Rope.
