When Cao Xilan used that teleportation talisman, it felt like her heart was dripping blood; this was her last teleportation talisman.
Most of the magic treasures her father gave her, the disposable ones, had been used up to more than eighty percent. The non-disposable magic treasures were also seriously damaged. Too many people were hunting her; she was like a street rat—everyone in the eyes of the righteous cultivators wanted to kill her.
This bastard Duanmu Xin actually dared to humiliate her. Sooner or later, she would get revenge, and it would be a thousand times, ten thousand times worse.
Now, the only way to stay alive was to continue heading west; the west was the domain of the demon cultivators. Only by finding a powerful and unscrupulous demon cultivator could she find sanctuary.
