Lu Yuan took a deep breath, "Whether this works or not, we'll leave it up to fate. Upload Quincy City's map to my tablet—I'm heading out immediately."
After tossing out that line, Lu Yuan walked out the door.
The night was heavy, a crescent moon hanging high among the branches.
This night seemed unusually long.
At this moment, he was calmer than ever.
Trump cards exist to be played.
Money exists to be spent!
The time had come to test the results of his cultivation—make it through, and you live; fail, and you die!
He first headed to the Sky Pit, placing the human body into a hibernation chamber.
Then, the Greedy Demon God·Lu Yuan began expanding continuously, his bones and tendons crackling noisily.
In the blink of an eye, his height inflated to 10 meters.
This size was suitable for unleashing greater power. His physique was similar to that Snake-man "Ghost," not too conspicuous.
This time around, his goal wasn't a one-on-one duel with "Ghost"—it was a rescue mission.
