Bai He had not imagined that her senior sisters, who had previously been amiable and approachable, chatting and laughing, would now be as ferocious as vicious wolves.
She was merely a person left behind by the relics; had her master not saved her, she probably would have died in some forgotten corner long ago.
Therefore, she needed to protect this Immortal Elixir well; it was the best gift she could offer her master.
She absolutely wouldn't give it up. The next moment, heading deeper into the Land of Relics, the thought of the legends inside startled Bai Lu. A sudden bestial roar choked the air,
as there were powerful Mutated Immortal Beasts present. Not to mention her, a mere Ming Immortal, who had practiced cultivation for a thousand years, only just advancing from a Spirit Immortal to a Ming Immortal—the difficulty of which was not for outsiders to comment on.