Chi Dong stared at the shadow stone on the high platform with a cold glint in his eyes. Although there was some deviation, the result was still the same. A good show was about to begin!
At this time, Yun Chujiu and the others had already entered the Golden Autumn Peak.
The crisp autumn weather on the golden autumn peak was very comfortable. What made Hei Xinjiu even more comfortable was the wild fruits that could be seen everywhere.
The guy picked a few of them in passing. Although they did not taste as good as the spiritual fruits, they had a different flavor.
Fortunately, the guy knew that business was more important, so he did not waste any time.
One day later, they met the people of the Divine Devil Hall.
The ten people of the Divine Devil Hall were all purple-masked men. Most of them were at the third to fourth level of the spiritual obliteration realm.