Hundred Lands Mountain Range, at the top of Ghost God Cliff on Feilai Peak.
Boom!
Accompanied by a loud explosion, a column of black smoke slowly drifted into the air.
To this, the Ghost Gods of Yunmeng Marsh merely glanced casually, paying no further attention.
Because similar incidents have occurred countless times in the past two years, everyone is already accustomed to it.
"You blew up the furnace again?"
"Didn't I tell you something was wrong this time! Next time you should listen to me!"
Looking at the dusty-faced Li Boyang, Xiluo teased with a chuckle.
At this moment, Xiluo was neither in her Wenli Red Leopard form, nor in her half-human, half-beast Evil God form.
She now appeared with a standard feminine image.
Her features were exquisite, her demeanor graceful, every movement exuding an unusual charm.
Especially with that modified Feather Robe in flaming red hues.
