The Blood Moon Demon Lord was none other than a Heavenly Demon itself, comparable to a Saint; she had even encountered such things as the Xiyi anomalies, and now she had run into black fog aberrations as well. Even Saints would find themselves utterly bewildered upon meeting such entities. Ji Qingzhu let out a long sigh, feeling a lingering sense of panic in her heart.
Adhering to the mindset that one who is covered in lice no longer fears the itch, and someone heavily in debt has no worries left, Ji Qingzhu pondered over and over before finally deciding to leave this place first and figure things out later.
Thinking too much was useless; it was far more practical to consider how to raise her own cultivation and how to walk her future path along the Great Dao.
Chapter 180