Ji Xuanling's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, she remembered the roar she heard on Futu before.

"As soon as my jade slip was thrown in, it was said that the heart of the demon ancestor is in the fairy world." Thinking of this, Ji Xuanling's body trembled slightly. With an ugly expression, he glanced at the place where Ji Pingxian and other elders were retreating, finally sighed softly, and led the disciple of the Shenta Sect towards his cave.

fly away.