"Mysterious Water Moth Lotus!"
Demon Clown and the battle armor man both voiced their surprise, their gazes filled with burning desire, steadfastly fixating on the ink-colored lotus flower as big as a cattail leaf fan.
Upon hearing this.
Another man and woman from the Bone Demon Palace both exclaimed, their expressions excited.
"Is it really the 'Mysterious Water Moth Lotus'? This sinister treasure of legend has all but vanished from the outside world..."
The female disciple's face flushed with excitement.
Smack!
Demon Clown glared fiercely and delivered her a loud slap, leaving behind a red and blue handprint.
"Shut up! Do you want to attract even more people over here?"
The battle armor man grunted lowly.
"Brother Pang, I was wrong, it's just that the yin and water characteristics contained by this lotus fit my cultivation technique too nicely..."
The female disciple shivered and revealed a sycophantic smile.
"It fits you?"