Lu Xingyan and Lu Xingze almost simultaneously raised protective barriers of the Power of the Stars/Demonic Qi for themselves and each other.
Looking at the two layers of protection on him, one of which belonged to the other, Lu Xingze's mouth curved into a pleased smile.
Lu Xingyan stepped on the back of his foot, only satisfied when he saw the smile disappear from Xingze's face and reappear on his own.
Lately, he felt irritated and couldn't stand seeing Lu Xingze acting smug.
"Nether Ghost Fire," Lu Xingze reminded in a low voice.
He looked around at the environment, where the dark green Magic Bamboo grew densely.
This was not the hiding place of the Nether Ghost Fire, which he remembered clearly was supposed to be dormant within the Demonic Mist Swamp.
One of the objectives of this journey into the Demon Abyss was indeed the Nether Ghost Fire.