These runes, under the influence of that force, showed no reaction.
This made Lin Zheyu breathe a slight sigh of relief.
Time passed slowly.
Lin Zheyu ignored the roaring demon.
At this moment, he was racing towards the distance, with the surrounding majestic demonic energy pouring into his body, transforming his physique rapidly towards that of a demon fiend.
Soon.
A dozen minutes later.
Lin Zheyu found a hidden place and began studying the Six-Striped Purple Fire Qilin Demon Fiend.
The golden Celestial Eye in his sea of consciousness compared the magic patterns on his body one by one with those of the Purple Fire Qilin Demon Fiend.
This Purple Fire Qilin Demon Fiend is of the wise variety.
Lin Zheyu had just deliberately observed it with the golden Celestial Eye; it was not controlled by that peculiar force.
