"A high-level practitioner?" Bai Ruozhu didn't know there was a high-level practitioner nearby. She was always regretting that her senior brother Ning Yu was not here; otherwise, he might have a way to deal with the Barbarian Evil Art. She also blamed herself for not being proficient enough in her skills. If she had studied more, she wouldn't be so helpless now.
She even wanted to go to the Astrology Tower to look for books as soon as she woke up, only to remember that this wasn't the Capital City, but Beiyu City.
The changes during these days were too great, like a different world.
"If we don't find a high-level practitioner, who will break the Barbarian Clan's Evil Technique? The ritual of sacrificing a thousand lives—if we don't save others, we'll all be doomed!" Gao Zhou said, waving his hand, "Go back and rest well, and when you're better, go to treat Ji Ziyan, so Zhou Jue won't harass you again."
"Okay." As soon as Bai Ruozhu replied, Gao Zhou dashed off like the wind.
