The Way of Darkness

Ding Qiu Cultivation Residence was at the foot of Qianyuan Mountain. It was only a few hundred meters high and was basically a bad residence. Even still, the Spiritual Qi density inside was shockingly high. It far surpassed other spiritual lands.

The two entered the residence. The bloody mist was gradually collected into Ji Shui's body. It revealed a tall figure, two plump bosoms, and a pair of delicate and porcelain-like hands.

However, she still wore a blood-red hood, covering her face. Zhang Ruochen couldn't tell her age and appearance.

"There are two things Master asked me to give you."

Ji Shui took a boxing glove and gave it to Zhang Ruochen. The dark purple glove was very heavy. Seven pieces of saint jade were embedded in the palm. Each jade was a different color, but they were all filled with power. They demanded awe like seven stars hanging in the dark sky.

"How can the saintly jades be so powerful?"