Chapter 697 The Cultivation World

• “You mean bring her back?” Murong Mingcheng frowned, thinking hard. “Kid, don’t tell me you’re planning…?”
• “Master, people from the cultivation world should be able to pull it off, right? The art of life and death—that’s exactly what cultivators mess with,” Yang Feng said, his voice edged with the demonic growl of his devil form.
• “They’ll agree whether they like it or not. If they don’t, we’ll make them.” Yang Feng’s tone was pure steel.