Chapter 3064: I Won

The Peng seemed to know his thoughts; it silently walked forward, and whenever it encountered traces, it would directly erase them for him.

All these traces pointed to one location: the depths of the demonic race.

Why would the demonic race leave markings?

No one knows now; if the demonic race truly possesses this ability, he should want to know more, but it seems no one can change it.

"The location of Bombarding Lingshan is mysterious!"

Sister Houtu searched for a long time but found nothing unusual about these places.

But Sister Xuanming, using the Illusory Heaven Mirror, was able to perceive the differences—and there are certain twisted areas here that no one can pass through.

"How so?" Sister Houtu asked.

"Do you know how to navigate this place? The Illusory Heaven Mirror shows a path here, but why is it completely blocked?"

"Maybe someone truly in seclusion is inside?" Sister Houtu ventured a guess.

Sister Xuanming nodded; they had thought the same, but who exactly?

So many people are at Bombarding Lingshan, all seeking to harness the celestial spiritual energy that gathers here—this celestial spiritual energy is cultivation base.

"Don't you know?"

"Of course I know—I also want to know whether we can do it ourselves. If they have this option, we likely discovered it too…"

Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming heard their words.

But everyone kept to their own paths; no one dared to say anything.

"You do your thing, we do ours—no interference."

"Fine!"

Since the Peng and Yun Zhongzi reached consensus with them, Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming could wander freely here, as they avoided the other demonic beings.

But the Peng and his group encountered them many times, and each time, they refused.

Perhaps because the Peng's route was somewhat similar—finding a suitable spot required mapping, so Sister Houtu thought they had to follow the Peng.

"Are you trying to kill yourself?"

"How is this trying to kill myself? I know exactly how to proceed…"

Sister Xuanming said, "Listen to me, Sister Houtu—Luo Fu Shengren likely knows we're at Bombarding Lingshan, and every move we make might be watched."

"If you truly don't care, then go ahead and do it yourself—otherwise, when Luo Fu Shengren punishes you, I won't plead for you!"

Hearing this, Sister Houtu immediately snapped back to sense.

"I understand."

"Sister Xuanming, don't tell Luo Fu Shengren—if he finds out I'm advancing so recklessly, he'll never let me cultivate again."

"Promise me you'll never do it again!"

"I promise!"

They both knew their own limits; hearing Sister Houtu say this, Sister Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief—Sister Houtu was truly clever, with exceptional talent.

If he truly perished at Bombarding Lingshan, he could never answer to the Witch Clan.