As the stone mansion's doors closed tightly, the light inside dimmed slightly.
A few jade candlesticks flickered softly.
Shen Yi's fair and handsome face appeared somewhat uncertain in the light and dark, leaving the demons utterly bewildered.
What was this Loose Cultivator trying to do?
The BiHai toad sat on the table, looking towards the black-backed large yellow dog that had suddenly appeared.
Though its fur looked lifelike and its eyes sparkled with brilliance,
upon closer inspection, one could discern that it was not a living creature, its flesh appearing stony, as if it were a puppet crafted through some method.
"Is it this stone puppet that gives you confidence?"
The BiHai toad chuckled coldly again, in the Hongze area, there were many Cultivators with various strange techniques.
But in the end, the Aquatic Race was held in the highest regard.
In the face of true strength, all strange tricks and cleverness were considered insignificant.
