When Tang Wuyou spoke, she had already transformed into Wuya again.

There were about twenty people inside.

Didn't he die in that beast wave?

Follow the monk to a Dharma, and follow the monk to open the formation and go in.

Most spiritual stones are only as big as a little finger, but the one in his hand is as big as a fist.

Fat Hu followed him obediently and the two of them took Tang Wuyou's Golden Douyun flying magic weapon and headed towards Taoist Sect.

Fat Tiger nodded understandingly.

We don’t do all this just to cultivate resources.”

"Who is Taoist Fellow?

Tang Wuyou took a look at the people who came forward to recruit them.

"It's about hunting monsters, not hunting monsters.

Fat Tiger said and stood up.

The less trouble, the better.

How can a demon cultivator dare to walk in the world of immortality with such integrity as I do?

I just practice some special techniques, but I didn’t want this fellow Taoist to misunderstand me.

If you look at my spiritual stone, which is emitting colorful light, you will know that I cannot be a demon cultivator."

Colorful light?
Chapter completed!