The Evil Slaying Hall cultivator took a breath of cold air: "So close! If we had really gone to the ancient tomb cave, not only would we have missed our chance, but time would also have been wasted!"
Yun Niaoniao looked at Ning Zhuo with a gaze filled with admiration.
Lu Xuan'an nodded slightly: "Daoist Fellow Ning, please proceed with the Golden Light Talisman and quickly strike back."
Unexpectedly, Ning Zhuo shook his head and sat down cross-legged: "At the moment, I am just a 'mortal.' How can I strike back, and how can I suppress the Demon Seed?"
"The most suitable person right now is not me, but..."
After saying this, Ning Zhuo looked towards the Evil Slaying Hall cultivator.
The medicinal effects were still working, and the severe injuries of the Evil Slaying Hall cultivator had turned into minor wounds.
Rising solemnly, he said: "I have failed once, but how fortunate I am to have three valiant heroes risking their lives to help me with all their might!"
