He excitedly stood up and rang the small bell beside him.
Ding dong ding!
"The Phecda Immortal Mansion has emerged! The seventh formation eye is activated!"
Ma Jia was utterly flushed when he heard this, thinking, you call this a good thing, don't you?
All he felt was a surge of killing desire rising in his heart, wanting to punch the middle-aged cultivator hard and let himself catch some luck.
He took a few deep breaths, suppressing the demon in his heart,
after all, he was now controlling his true body, not the puppet parasitized by his flesh and blood, which would make it difficult to escape if he caused trouble.
He snorted coldly and turned to leave the hall.
As he walked out of the Rite Place, he found the sun in the sky exceptionally glaring.
The originally clear dungeon strategy route suddenly became blurred.
All seven immortal mansions were taken over, rendering the immortal mansion blessings and the Demon-breaking Army's status entirely void.
