Li Qian returned to Chen Bell Platform late into the night.
As soon as he got back, two disciples came out of their wooden huts upon hearing the noise.
"Go and rest."
Li Qian waved his hand and then entered his room.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he recalled the scenes in Baibi City earlier that day, and he still felt a lingering sense of dread.
If it weren't for the formidable performance of his Qi Blood Holy Realm, Baibi City would have likely met its doom this time.
"It seems the Qi Blood Holy Realm is a natural nemesis to demon creatures."
Li Qian muttered to himself.
He remembered when he was in Taiping Sacred Cave; he had killed a demon creature that had taken on human form, which mentioned the Qi Blood Holy Realm.
The tone was filled with terror and shock.
At that thought, Li Qian took out a demon stone.
This demon stone had become very dull.
It would probably not last much longer.
But he had a spare one.
