Chapter 162.2: Spiritual Energy Is Poisonous
Five days later.
Gloomy winds howled in a pitch-black valley. Enormous beasts, four to five meters tall, lay sleeping. Their jet-black scales reflected faint glimmers of light, appearing especially eerie in the silent night. The Moluo Clan was all asleep.
If Qi Yuan saw this scene, he would definitely praise them for being able to sleep without snoring.
At this moment, five terrifying figures appeared inside a cave. Their auras seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding environment, faintly repelled by heaven and earth. However, since this world’s Heavenly Dao was incomplete, the rejection wasn’t severe.
"The Canglan World has gone back on its word. They are actually allowing a Violet Palace cultivator to step in and slaughter our people at will. Despicable!"
"Who will take action and capture that Violet Palace cultivator?"
"Why don't all five of us attack together? They were the ones who broke their words first!"
Another Violet Palace expert said eagerly, "Yes. After killing that Violet Palace cultivator and pacifying the Moonwatch Continent, why don't we invade the Canglan World?"
In their eyes, the Canglan World was far stronger than the Moonwatch Continent. Such a world surely had even more resources.
"Forget it," an elder Violet Palace said. "The waters of the Canglan World run deep. Even Yin Spirit Venerables would tread carefully there, let alone us."
The elder Violet Palace had a Yin Spirit ancestor, giving him the highest status among the five.
"Fine, forget the Canglan World. Let's kill that Violet Palace cultivator first!"