The Demon Clan

For two days, Xu Yi wandered through the wilderness without encountering a single living being.

The only thing visible was the vast expanse of mist that surrounded her.

As she ventured deeper, the density of the mist increased, gradually affecting her field of vision.

Xu Yi was now certain that something was seriously amiss with the secret realm of the Wanfo Sect. No wonder the elder of the sect entrusted her with the Spirit Demon Pearl. Did he already know about the situation here?

Standing still, Xu Yi pondered for a moment before her wrist turned, revealing a black sphere in the palm of her hand.

As she infused it with her spiritual power, the Spirit Demon Pearl immediately emitted a faint glow.

Wisps of gray mist visibly converged towards the pearl, being absorbed into it.

The frequency of the pearl’s flickering glow increased, as if it were voraciously devouring the mist.