Lin Qiye stared coldly at the picture of the Hydra Demon.
"I'll put all the blame on you and the Painted-skin Demon. When I become a Diamond Practitioner, you'll be the first demon I deal with."
As he muttered to himself, Lin Qiye's gaze quickly became calm, like a block of ice.
...
The next day, after enduring for a whole day, Lin Qiye once again sat on the soul anchoring square.
This time, his intuition said that the danger factor had dropped sharply to an acceptable range.
Although there was still some danger, it was not fatal. Lin Qiye could simulate if he were careful.
And so, the corners of Lin Qiye's mouth rose slightly.
"It's considered safe now. This universe could resist demons. Perhaps there will be some good treasures, geniuses, or even magical immortal spells. This time, I may benefit a lot."
Lin Qiye smiled, and strange anticipation rose in his heart.