"Wu Luo, didn't you say that we should let them fight first and we would reap the benefits? What's the situation now? Not only did we fail to get the Kunlun Mirror, but we also let those two people escape intact." The young man in black robe threw the horse-faced man down and shouted angrily.
When they saw Che Qingtian and the other man disrupting the situation, they actually wanted to use these two people to deal with Shen Luo, so that they could wait until they had almost exhausted each other before taking action themselves.
When Wu Luo heard this, his face turned cold and he glanced at the young man in black robe, but did not explain anything.
"Aren't you the same? Didn't you say that your speed was unmatched? Didn't you say that you could easily capture the Kunlun Mirror? What was the result?" The horse-faced man who was half lying on the ground was also angry and scolded.
"How dare you speak? You're a piece of trash. If I hadn't taken action, you would be the same as that unlucky guy just now. How could you still be alive here to blame me?" said the young man in black robe with a sneer.
The horse-faced man wanted to argue, but suddenly Wu Luo shouted angrily, "Shut up, stop arguing. At this point, it's useless to say anything. There is only one way before us, force our way through."
Hearing this, the horse-faced man and the young man in black robe also calmed down.
The two followed Wu Luo and walked into the depths of the altar one after another.
After walking two steps, Wu Luo suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Che Qingtian who was still standing there, and said:
"Friend Dao, there is actually no direct conflict between us. How about we join forces later? When we meet Shen Luo and the others again, it will be better to cooperate together than to undermine each other, right?"
Che Qingtian did not remove his Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon Armor. He glanced at Wu Luo and the other two with his dragon eyes, but chose to ignore them. He turned around and left the altar.
Seeing this, Wu Luo's expression did not change at all. He turned around and led the two people behind him and continued to walk towards the depths of the altar.
The three of them soon arrived at the deepest part of the ruins, where there was also a light gate. Wu Luo walked closer and stepped in without any hesitation.
The young man in black robe and the big man with a horse face couldn't help but look back at the battlefield before walking into the light gate.
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At the edge of the Dark City, a beam of light fell from the sky, and the figures of Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu emerged from it.
After landing, Shen Luo staggered immediately, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound.
Nie Caizhu's eyes were filled with heartache, and she quickly helped him sit down on a broken rock.
"How is he? Is his injury serious?" Nie Caizhu asked with concern.
"It's okay, I just consumed too much mana, the injury is not serious." Shen Luo waved his hand and said.
After saying that, he took out a healing pill and a tonic pill, swallowed them one after another, and immediately sat cross-legged in meditation to refine the medicinal power.
Seeing this, Nie Caizhu stood behind Shen Luo, pinched some magic formula with one hand, and chanted something.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of water-blue light appeared around her, enveloping Shen Luo.
Accompanied by a burst of Buddhist sound from the empty valley, bursts of golden light appeared on Shen Luo's body. His injuries were healed quickly, and even his blood and energy were restored a lot.
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Nie Caizhu put away her magical powers to save all living beings and stood aside to protect them carefully.
After waiting for a while, Shen Luo finally let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.