He felt a surge of anxiety, pondering whether he should take another elixir to break through to the Seventh Layer of Qi Cultivation. As this thought crossed his mind, the stone door in front of him boomed loudly, and Li Xuanxuan hurried out.
Li Xuanxuan had changed into a clean Taoist robe, the burns on his body had healed considerably, yet his eyes still had a hint of grey-white, his face still withered, lacking the solemn dignity of before.
"What about that monkey?!"
The first thing Li Xuanxuan asked upon awakening was about the obedient spiritual beast they had brought back, which made Li Yuanjiao almost want to laugh and cry. He turned to the clan soldiers beside him and said,
"Bring that spiritual beast up here."
So, eager to see Li Xuanxuan, Li Xuanxuan, having been the head of the family for many years, immediately understood and joyfully took off his storage bag around his waist, smiling as he said,
"Let's see what we've got!"
