The Li Family's group quickly rode the wind away, and Li Yuanjiao's complexion was slightly pale. He took an elixir to remove the cold poison and regulate his True Yuan, and his complexion looked much better. Beside him, Li Qinghong, who had consumed a great deal, also took medicine to recuperate.
Although he had suffered some minor injuries, a smile still hung on Li Yuanjiao's face. The Storage Bag in his hand emitted a light, covered in Talisman Script, clearly no ordinary item, and he laughed, saying,
"This Devil Cultivator seems extraordinary, surely at the level of Zhang Huaide and Qiu Ji, a core figure, unlike those minor Devil Cultivators. This time, there are probably some good gains to be had."
As he said this, Li Yuanjiao did not open the Storage Bag casually, but rather fiddled with it in his hand. Li Xuanxuan, somewhat worried, asked,
"Yuanjiao, how are your injuries?"
