章節 1342: Droz

Yue Dong kept on looking in the direction Xu Qing and the others had left in. After a while, although she was a little unwilling, she still gave up on Xu Qing and Erniu in the end.

Clearly, to her, the most important thing now wasn't to refine puppets or the liaoxuan holy liquid, but the Liaoxuan Holy Ancestor's inheritance in Feng Lintao's soul.

After all, that was the inheritance of a Quasi-Immortal Great Emperor!

"I can't give Feng Lintao time to recuperate. He has the seeds of my emotions on him, so his tracks are like torches in the night to me."

A dark glint flashed in Yue Dong's eyes. After making the decision, she no longer hesitated and moved toward the horizon.

Beside her, Lan Yao was still gritting her teeth. She also took a step forward and followed Yue Dong.

As for the emperor's talisman, it also silently disappeared and was stored away with the departure of the two women.

The entire catacombs fell silent.