Whoosh—whoosh—
After about a quarter of an hour, Li Zhirui could no longer hold on, his face somewhat pale. If not for Li Zhixuan's timely support, he might have collapsed directly.
"Jiu, are you okay?"
Li Zhirui waved his hand and softly said, "It's nothing, just a bit of over-exertion of Divine Sense. I'll be fine after some rest."
"Hmm, take care of your cultivation and strive to advance to a higher divine rank. Consider these Precious Pills as a reward from the Clan Leader."
After catching his breath and regaining some spirit, he gave Ju He a few instructions.
"Yes!" Ju He dared not oppose and obediently accepted the Spiritual Objects.
"Let's go."
Li Zhixuan nodded and took Li Zhirui flying away.
"Finally gone! Although still under someone else's control, at least they're gone, regaining some freedom." Ju He felt both his body and Spiritual Soul relax significantly.
As for reporting the two to the Sea Clan?
