Facing the angry Royal Advisor of Bomi, Meng Qi felt as though he was a small fishing boat on a vast ocean, rising and falling with storms and waves, and could capsize at any moment. He could not fight against natural forces and could only rely on his hard work and luck.
"Nonsense!"
The dense red mist surrounding the entire Bomi tumbled, the cold moist feeling hiding within and yet blocked by it surged like waves, strong and vigorous. Nether Spirits appeared out of thin air from time to time, making even ancient monsters shudder.
Seven Luminaries Devil was exchanging objects with the Gatekeeper of the cave. He suddenly frowned and increased his momentum. The seven evil stars that surrounded him rose, shining their light onto his body.
"Why is there such a phenomenon?" Seven Luminaries Devil asked.
The Gatekeeper controlled his breath and sighed. "This is the second time I have felt this surging, cold moist feeling. I'm not sure what happened..."
