Chapter 1943 - 1939: Xumi Palace
"Mi Su, girl, I advise you to think twice. This person’s insidious nature is no less than that of the Demon Clan. Moreover, he carries dozens of Demon Race puppets, some of which are in the Taiyi Realm. If these are not considered living beings by the laws and are taken inside by him, it will surely be an endless stream of hidden dangers at that time." Shen Luo said mercilessly.
Upon hearing this, those who had not witnessed the methods of the Ancestral Dragon were instantly astonished and all looked towards him.
The Ancestral Dragon’s eyes twitched, anger surging in his heart, wishing to immediately slay Shen Luo.
"What Shen Luo said is true. I almost fell for his trick in the Demon-suppressing Tower." The Ape Ancestor added.
Mi Su showed a contemplative expression, and after a long time, she said, "I will only take one person with me. We can enter the tower now."
As her voice fell, she did not hesitate any further nor gave others a chance to argue, directly taking the Ape Ancestor and heading towards the tower gate.
"You..." Mr. Purple furrowed his brow, angrily spitting out a word.
After speaking, he shot a resentful look at the Ancestral Dragon, then turned around and walked out of the Square.
The Ancestral Dragon didn’t look at him, his gaze was entirely on Shen Luo, with equally fierce coldness in his eyes.
Shen Luo’s expression didn’t change in the slightest, but he had to send a message to Nie Caizhu, reminding her to be cautious.
"Don’t worry, I’ll be careful. Don’t forget, I’m also a Taiyi Cultivator, and I do have some self-protective abilities." After Nie Caizhu responded, her gaze turned towards Mr. Purple leaving in the distance, deep in thought.
After the few people who entered the tower were settled, they all channeled mana into the treasures they held. Under the protection of the light they radiated, they entered the tower gate in single file, disappearing from everyone’s sight.