The Spirit Race's Plan

"She escaped." Wei Yi searched all the passages.

Venerate Xiyue was long gone.

"She has completed her mission is completed. Naturally, she would leave." Wang Ye compared the two holy spirit statues in his hands.

There were still some differences.

The holy spirit statue that he had obtained earlier was a little bigger.

Although it was only half of it, it contained more mysterious energy.

As for the rest, it was almost the same.

Whether it was the manufacturing process or the patterns on the statue, they were all the same.

"She is very cunning." Wei Yi looked at the holy spirit statue in Wang Ye's hand and said, "When we found this place, the holy spirit statue in her hand still had a huge amount of innate energy."

"She's afraid of being caught red-handed?" Wang Ye pondered.