"My goodness, Zhao Wushuang's strength now is quite extraordinary; worthy of being the Daoist of the Alliance Sect." Lou Yi shook his head and sighed. "If we were to fight fairly, I think it would take quite some effort to defeat him."
However, right now Zhao Wushuang has become his free henchman, clearing away the monsters that Lou Yi found slightly troublesome, one by one.
This allowed him to freely acquire the various talents of these monsters, and devour their blood essence, further enhancing his own strength.
Of course, the most important thing was to anger the divine malice, trying to lure it out prematurely.
"I don't believe it, how long can you bear it.
Once I've absorbed all these nourishments, you'll come out with nothing to feast on."
Lou Yi continued his efforts, transforming into red light to lure Zhao Wushuang, specifically heading towards powerful monsters in the blessed land.
