However, the Luoya Mountains truly lived up to their reputation as a gathering place for spirit beasts. The deeper they went, the stronger the spirit beasts they encountered became. Even with Yan Xu's strength, she was forced to stop and set up camp when evening fell. The campfire crackled, casting its glow across Yan Xu's pale face.
At that moment, she had removed the outer robe formed from blood mist, wearing only Feihuang's original red warrior attire. She suddenly looked somewhat fragile—if one ignored the pool of automatically writhing blood puppets at her feet.
Sitting around idly was boring, so Lu Lei couldn't help asking, "Senior, given your status, why not summon the Blood Puppet Sect disciples to assist you?"
Chapter 110