Ruoruo, with perfect familiarity, tied his red tassel into a bow: "Long time no see, Miemie."
The Soul-Destroying Spear stood stiffly in place, and Hongying dared not move an inch, carefully maintaining the knot that Ruoruo had tied.
"The formation is ready. All we need to do is have Second Brother bring back the Asura Sect and the Nine Cauldrons," Mo Jinyan said.
Ruoruo began refining pills with great anticipation. This forbidden technique required not only the Ten Divine Artifacts, but also corresponding formations and pills.
On the other side, Yan Qingran stood atop a pile of ruins, her blood-red thread split into countless strands, forming a spiderweb-like network that covered the entire city, while the blood-red color in her eyes grew increasingly intense.
"Your Excellency, Ghost-Eating City has been destroyed. Where should we attack next?"
Yan Qingran narrowed her alluring eyes slightly, perched atop the clouds, gazing at the black spire piercing the sky. She lightly tapped her mask with her fingertips: "Of course, it is the royal city."
The little wooden figure in her arms flickered: "I need to go back. My little master needs my help."
The bloodshot in Yan Qingran's eyes faded a little, and she took out a string of beads and wrapped them around the little wooden figure.
This is a celestial artifact she specially selected, made from a bright and vibrant crimson bead resembling coral: "Take this to her and make sure she wears it on her wrist."
The Tongtianmu nodded and hurried back from the void.
Yan Qingran sighed: "That stubborn look, I wonder who he took after."
It seems that Ruoruo's plan was ultimately much faster than hers.
She dismissed her subordinates: "I need to go into seclusion for a few days to cultivate and set up camp. No one is to act rashly."
She needs to break through; otherwise, she probably won't be able to help Ruoruo in the slightest.
Those fools underestimated the consequences of forbidden techniques.
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