Yuan Dou Demon Sect Headquarters.
A black dot shot through the window, landing by the slowly burning campfire. With a hiss, it unfolded into a halo of light from which Lin Xin emerged.
Puh!
A mouthful of blood sprayed forth, and his complexion was deathly pale.
"I did not anticipate that despite increasing so many attributes, I still could not withstand the power of the Yuan Jing! If I hadn't self-destructed my Demon Body, I might not have been able to make it back at all! Such tremendous power!!"
He was still experiencing the lingering fear even now.
With a wave of his hand, the window automatically shut, and then he retrieved the silver spike that he was tightly clutching in his left hand.