Zhi roared in anger, and immediately a drop of black blood, as dark as ink, flew out from between his brows!Ning Zhi's hands clenched, and that drop of black, ink-like blood suddenly began to burn!Yet...At this moment, everyone in Yaosheng Valley was still reeling from the grief of Chen Ping's death.

The entire Yaoshending Valley was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere of oppression!

"Ling'er, I can feel it, Brother Chen Ping definitely hasn't died..."

On a mountaintop, Xiaoru persuaded Gu Ling'er. doesn't have to be afraid!Sitting in the hot spring, Chen Ping immediately felt a surge of incredibly pure spiritual energy flowing into his body.Chen Ping was overjoyed. He didn't expect the spiritu...