The person on the right was a big man like an Iron Pagoda, hideously ugly, bald and barefoot, with an animal hide draped over him and dense Demon Qi billowing all around his body.
After the two demons stopped their escape lights, they immediately released their divine senses, enveloping everything within several dozen li. Their gazes kept sweeping over Coral Island before them, sizing it up again and again.
"Fellow Daoist She, the treasure you spoke of is here? You haven't made a mistake, have you?" The big man turned his head and spoke in a muffled, booming voice, a trace of doubt flashing across his face. After all, the island before them truly was far too ordinary.
"What, Brother Hu, by saying that, are you saying you don't trust this little sister?" The snake demon's expression turned somewhat displeased as soon as she heard those words.
"Why be angry, Fellow Daoist She? You and I have known each other for more than a day or two. It's just that this matter concerns both our futures. If we can't obtain the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Coral, I'm sure you know full well what our end will be. After all, we already boasted big earlier," the bald big man said, somewhat vexed.
"Relax. This little sister's information absolutely cannot be wrong. It's just that the item needed to take the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Coral—has Fellow Daoist brought it?" the snake demon said with a bewitching smile.
"Naturally, I brought it," the bald big man said calmly.
"Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Coral? What kind of treasure is that?"
Lin Xuan was hiding behind a huge rock, propping his chin in one hand, his face full of contemplation.
After all, this was not the Human World, and he had only just arrived. There were many rare and