[In the seven hundred and thirty-second year, under the deterrence of the Youwei Demon Emperor's aura, the two Superior Spirit Roots were relatively honest, but remained stubborn, no matter how you tried to influence them, they still refused to drink the offered wine, only willing to take the punishment. Fortunately, after such a long period, you had become extremely familiar with their aura.]
Shen Yi looked at the hint, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Could it be rushed again?
As expected, under his gaze, the two Spirit Roots instantly entered his body and were pulled into the sea of Qi by the Dao Infant.
Then, a whip formed from the Crimson Demon Power mercilessly lashed out at the Dragon Fish and Thunder Hawk.
They were still fearful of the Youwei Demon Emperor's aura.
Years of torture had left an indelible shadow in their hearts.
