Chapter 68 The Not-So-Intelligent Evil Cultivator

Zhang Rui was the name he had left for the straw-cloaked man that day.

The other party must be trying to track down this person with all their effort by now, and if these black-robed men were subordinates of the straw-cloaked man, they would certainly know this name.

As expected, the black-robed men paused noticeably in their actions upon hearing this name.

"Does the boss know Zhang Rui?"

The leading black-robed man's tone was slightly agitated.

"Indeed, I've met him a few times. Zhang Rui is quite capable, but it's a pity his character is too poor to make friends."

Li Xiaobai shook his head and sighed, and the black-robed men exchanged glances with excitement in their eyes.

"Please have some tea, boss."

The leading black-robed man passed over another bowl of tea, which Li Xiaobai drank down in one gulp. The attribute points for Blood Demon Corrosion on the System panel stopped fluctuating, indicating it was a bowl of antidote.