Moreover, in a certain sense, the opponent did indeed save himself from the clutches of the evil spirit in his heart.
Accepting the exception, it very consciously began "making up for it," persuading itself in its heart.
It released a Power of the Spirit, and signed a contract with Ji Jingqiu.
The content of the contract was not complicated; absolute obedience was all that was required.
...
An island filled with a wild atmosphere.
Floating in the cold, broken universe.
Amidst the towering ancient mountains, a group of over a hundred people were stationed between the mountain ranges, many of them bearing wounds.
Zhong Nanzhu looked at the Martial Artists who still followed him, his complexion pale.
Before setting off, he had carefully selected a thousand elites, but in the end, only a little more than a hundred disciples from the Heavenly Net Hall followed him, most of them wounded.
And this loss was the lesser matter.