心魔 lay sprawled out, with an air of indifference.
Having said so much, Lin Fu still didn't know what to do.
Despite scouring through the Classics, he had never heard of such a situation.
After some thought, he tossed out a line and left.
"I'll consider it. After all, there's still time before advancing to the Eighth Tier..."
Lin Fu was genuinely tempted, but he still dared not trust the Heart Demon.
This whole affair sounded too unbelievable.
...
When the Flying Boat flew far away, that featureless person slowly reappeared.
"What terrifying Perception, surviving two Devilic transformations and still not dead, surely not ordinary."
With Lin Fu present, he gave up entirely on meddling.
Now, unless a Ninth Tier Cultivator personally intervened, even an Eighth Tier Sword Cultivator might not take down those few on the Flying Boat.
