Mu Ruyue frowned, realizing that finding Feng Jingtian would take more ti...
However, just thinking about the severe torture Feng Jingtian was enduring in the Fire Sea Purgatory filled her chest with an overwhelming rage, almost setting her entire being ablaze.
No matter what, she would never forgive Bei Jun!
Leng Yan glanced at Mu Ruyue, quickly retracting his gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Let’s continue on our way..."
The Purgatory Forest, under everyone’s footsteps, shattered the tranquility here.
Within the dense jungle, occasional rustling sounds could be heard, but after sensing the montum emanating from these people, the sounds gradually faded...
"Miss Mu, we are about to leave the Purgatory Forest, but..."
Dian Feng suddenly froze, his eyes widened as if he discovered sothing, and the words he was about to speak got forcibly swallowed back.
"Is that... the Purple Spiritual Flower?"
Everyone followed his gaze.
Amidst the bushes, within the trunk of a dead tree, grew a violet flower swaying gently in the wind.
"The Purple Spiritual Flower? My God, this is our objective in the Purgatory Forest! We didn’t find it on our first visit, but we unexpectedly ca across it on our return journey..."
At this mont, everyone’s hearts surged with excitent, their expressions filled with amazent.
Dian Ling’s face lit up with joy, and she swiftly flew towards the Purple Spiritual Flower. Just as her fingers were about to touch it, a towering shadow blocked the sunlight in front of her.
"Lingling, watch out!!!"
Dian Feng’s face changed dramatically, turning pale with despair in his eyes.
Dian Ling’s fingers stiffened slightly, and as she looked up, she t a massive bloody mouth. Disgusting saliva dripped from its maw, nauseating anyone who saw it.
But Dian Ling couldn’t care less now. Fear gripped her heart, immobilizing her...
The breath of death was so close, as if she would soon step into hell.
Swoosh!
At this mont, a black light flashed, a black robe lightly fluttered, creating an arc as it swayed in the wind.
Dian Ling paused, not yet recovering her senses, when a large hand pushed her away forcefully, then her savior’s figure dodged to the side.
Even so, the claws of the Demon Beast still tore at his skin, an entire shoulder drenched in blood, staining his robe red...
"Captain... Captain?"
Dian Ling stared blankly, looking up at the man’s resolute face, tears unwittingly welled up in her eyes, "Captain, I’m sorry..."
Dian Feng sighed helplessly, "Lingling, there’s always a guardian beast beside such precious materials like the Purple Spiritual Flower. You were too reckless this ti, and this Spiritual Beast’s strength isn’t low, probably at the True Spirit Level. But for now, the most important thing is to deal with this Demon Beast."
Dian Ling bit her lip, looking apologetically at Leng Yan standing under the imposing figure, her eyes glistening faintly.
"Everyone, listen to my order, protect the captain at all costs!"
Dian Feng’s heart sank slightly as he sternly commanded.
Instantly, everyone surrounded the Demon Beast, enclosing it tightly...
"Hiss hiss!"
The Eight-clawed Sky Python flicked its forked tongue, its cold gaze locking onto the people before it, slithering towards them like a Sky Dragon.
Its tail wrapped fiercely around one person’s neck, flinging them forcefully. With a crash, the person’s head struck a tree, leaving them dazed and dizzy...
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