"The aura of the Martial King Essence Pill is on us. We won't be able to shake them, no matter where we go."
"Besides, there are only three hundred spots for those who pass. We've already been delayed for quite some time. If we take a detour and end up not making it through, we'll be in trouble."
"Let's just charge straight to the center of the Withered Wood Forest. As long as we can reach Elder Zhu, we should be safe."
Chu Qingyun thought for a moment before speaking.
A single Martial King Essence Pill held a fatal allure for Level-Nine Martial Spirits, and it was also quite attractive to those in the Martial King Realm.
But to a Martial Emperor Realm expert, it was just another item.
However, plans can never keep up with changes.
That afternoon, Chu Qingyun's group of three ran into trouble again.
The aura of someone from the Celestial Sword Sect appeared ahead, entering the trio's perception.
