Poisonous Air Billows

Five hundred kilometers above the surface, twenty-one powerhouses were traveling. They descended when they reached the Territory Fog, lowering their altitude to hundred kilometers before they broke through and reached the other side.

Like this, they kept traveling from the Poison Rift Valley to the Poison Lord Villa, breaking through many eternal walls.

"Hehehe~ Today, we got quite a haul~"

A seductive voice melodiously echoed, seething with happiness.

"Yes, Poison Mistress." A black-robed person replied, "The Poison Lord is going to be extremely felicitous, having a greater chance to breakthrough to the Peak-Level Law Rune Stage with this gift we've secured."

"True, Wicked Glow." The Poison Mistress turned to look back as she flew, appearing to be delighted.

"My Lord has no need to use that Baneful Myriad Lotus Sutra anymore, although it wouldn't matter because my lord seems so happy with his newfound bevy of women."