Chapter 2267

"That's right, Saint Luo Fu, our blood did indeed remain inside, and we could not possibly clean it up—we left in great haste."

"Let's go to Zhenyao Mountain!"

Luo Fu said: "I simply want to see what these ferocious beasts are up to."

Zhenyao Mountain is neither large nor small, but within it are imprisoned all the vengeful and evil souls left over from the ancient demonic gods' war, as well as every person who died inside.

That is to say, once an issue arises, they cannot change their minds now.

Therefore, observing it now is the best choice.

Either they widen the distance, or they wish to know—but they have not said so directly; all of this should be obvious enough.

"Saint Luo Fu, must we continue like this?" Shu Shou asked.

"What do you intend to do?"

"We hope to train further; if we do not train more, the situation may turn out unexpectedly."

"Fine!"

"I permit you to do so!"

As long as Luo Fu is present, they may act as they wish; though Zhenyao Mountain is somewhat suspicious, Luo Fu believes he can suppress it.

As long as his avatar projection remains, the demons of Zhenyao Mountain cannot emerge.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group would not mess things up, so at critical moments, Luo Fu would not let the Wu Clan falter—they may train if they wish, and this might enable their eventual breakthrough.