Clearly, though he and Fairy in the Clouds were old acquaintances, the relationship between them could hardly be called harmonious or tacit.
Now, only his Split Soul was here, and its fall was not worth regretting, but his beloved daughter's safety had become a serious problem.
As the saying went, flesh and blood were joined to the heart. Though this daughter of his was disappointing, she was still his own beloved child. How could the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King possibly watch helplessly as she fell here?
Yet what did it matter how unwilling he was? His true body was far too distant from this place, beyond reach like a whip too short to strike; with merely a Split Soul, saving his daughter would be far too difficult.
A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind, but on the surface he could not show too much weakness.
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King's face was covered in gloom. "Cloud Demoness, what exactly do you want?"
"What do I want?"
Qin Yan smiled. "Fellow Daoist, do you still remember, in ancient times, the gift of that sword strike? If This Palace had not been wounded at the time, how could I possibly have lost to Asura and been forced to reincarnate..."
In the distance, the more Lin Xuan listened, the more confused he became.
Qin Yan was indeed an Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon; on this point, there was no longer the slightest doubt.
But in ancient times, what exactly had happened with the grudges between all sides?
The Asura King had led the Yin Soul Ghosts and slaughtered the Spirit World until rivers of blood flowed. Shouldn't she and the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King have been enemies?
As an Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon, Qin Yan had actually dueled with Yue'er as well. Then,