The Wicked Bead shrank until it became the size of a thumb. Instead of floating in the air, the Wicked Bead lay quietly in the grass like a pebble stone. There was no glow around the Wicked Bead. If not looked carefully, the Wicked Bead appeared to be nothing other than a regular stone; no one could notice it that easily.
Lu Li told Patriarch of Law Enforcement and Ke Mang to cultivate and rest inside the Wicked Bead. He also told them to not worry about anything. They would start discussing things once the paleo-beasts came.
Zi Ji and several Beast Kings were in the outer hall. Even though her inner core was ruined, she still had the influence of a Beast God. The Beast Kings would not offend her, and Lu Li did not want to mind her.
