Please do me a favor! senior brother!

They had finally won the battle, but there was no joy on PEI Ling's face.

This was only a mountain of bones in the ten thousand soul God devouring berserk Blood Realm. He had no idea how to leave this place.

"Protect me." PEI Ling instructed via voice transmission.

Even the voice transmission was hoarse.

This was because they had been fighting for too long, and their essence, Qi, and spirit were already on the verge of exhaustion.

He didn't have time to think about it. After fighting for so long, he wasn't sure what would happen next. He had to seize the time to recover!

"Yes, master!" The nine souls saber spirit responded in unison.

The saber spirit had a great time killing!

He was in a good mood.

Upon hearing his master's order, he did not hesitate at all.

PEI Ling sat down cross-legged and consumed the elixir. He immediately circulated his cultivation technique to dissolve the medicinal effects.

However, he soon frowned.