C953 Farewell to the golden crow

Within the lair, a man and a beast stood quietly.

Li Yi sat cross-legged and cultivated while the Blue Phoenix silently guarded. Time passed by bit by bit, and it was unknown how much time had passed, as if it was a long century, and also seemed like an instant. He could vaguely sense the auras of the ninth Immortal Platform, even though it was still very blurry