Ghoul Old Demon was no exception.
At the moment, he found himself in a dilemma due to insufficient mana, not because he lacked the Spirit Pills capable of restoring his mana, but because he had previously ingested too many Spirit Pills, causing his meridians to bear an unbearable burden. If he forced himself to consume more, his meridians might very well shatter!
While Ghoul Old Demon hesitated, unable to make up his mind, a series of rapid, whooshing sounds suddenly came from behind him.
Seeing the extremely troubled expressions on the faces of Li Zhirui and the others, an idea immediately flashed through his mind, and he turned to look.
He saw over a thousand Demon Cultivators flying swiftly from a dozen miles away. In just a few breaths, they appeared behind them, with many among these fast-moving Golden Core Demon Cultivators numbering around fifty.
