Bab 682: Celestial Beast Fur

Either way, Cain knew he couldn't forget this information. And he also knew it would be hard to spread what he learned. Even if he did use a battle recording ring, it would've gotten destroyed from the shockwave of peak Holy King master prowess. 

And that was his only option. Nothing else was left than to rely on his words. But in the world of cultivation, just how can these high masters and elders believe anything without sufficient proof? 

Cain had no proof to speak of that the Astral Demons were working with an unknown race. Accusing them of such without sufficient strength would only end terribly for him. 

This matter made Cain tightly furrow his brow. He suspected something very troublesome brewing on the horizon. 

But overly worrying about suspicions will only get him nowhere. He could only focus on healing himself and checking the cave the fey was standing at earlier. 

Several minutes quickly passed.