Token of the Blood Emperor

Lu Li brought Little White back into the Wicked Bead and resumed pursuit of Blazing Huo since the Ghost Worms could not be brought under control.

The Ghost Worms cost them some time, but it was fine. The stamp on Blazing Hou was still there. He must have been running and didn't have the chance to deal with it.

"We are getting closer!"

Eight hours later, the Deaf Taoist said. While talking, his wounds hurt. Deaf Taoist twitched his mouth as he went on, "Lord, I can feel that Blazing Huo is only hundreds of thousands of miles away from us. But the stamp is getting weaker. It must be being dissolved."

Lu Li flew the Wicked Bead at full speed. He did not feel too pressed because that would not do him any help anyway. He had already made up his mind of continuing this pursuit and would not give up as long as there was a hint of hope.