Sitting on the back of Xue Zheng, Yun Chujiu staggered out of the magical beast forest.
This fellow was in a good mood. After this lightning strike, her cultivation had already soared to the third layer of the devil realm. It was simply wonderful.
As soon as she came out of the magical beast forest, the sound transmission talisman inside Yun Chujiu’s storage ring started to tremble.
Yun chujiu used her spiritual sense to scan it. There were Tian Chefeng’s and Tian Rulu’s.
With this and the time of being struck, it had already been seven days since Leng Shi and the others had been separated.
Tian chefeng, Tian Rulu, and the others were probably anxious. They might even think that she was already dead.
“Rulu, if you are safe, don’t go to Golden Crown City. Return to the imperial city as soon as possible because the demon emperor is going to barge into the Devil Temple again tomorrow afternoon.”