Ji Xuexiao felt touched in her heart. Su Changkong really came to help her, but she also felt helpless. Didn't Fu Qingsi convey to Su Changkong how powerful these disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect were? Didn't she tell him to consider seeking help from the Xia Yan family?
"Only by… refining the Divine Seed and stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint can we shatter our doomed fate, even if it means destroying our future!"
Deep within the ice mountain, Ji Xuexiao took a deep breath. She understood that the only strategy left was to refine the Divine Seed, so as not to drag Su Changkong into this mess and to break free from this predicament.
But Ji Xuexiao also knew that once she started refining the Divine Seed and showed signs of becoming a Martial Saint, these five sly Martial Artists from the Ancient Demon Sect would choose to flee for their lives at the first opportunity. It would be very difficult to capture them!