However, these Ancient Demons did not know that Wei Tu, who was fleeing far away at this moment, was also deeply troubled by this matter.
Given his strength, dealing with that Demon Venerable surnamed Feng one-on-one would not be difficult. But... according to the results of the soul search, this Feng-surnamed Demon Venerable, named Feng Liang, was exceptionally well-connected.
He had no fewer than three or four Demon Venerable friends with whom he could entrust his life and death!
Now—after that late-stage Demon Marshal Ancient Demon had publicly declared that the mastermind behind the warrant for his arrest was Feng Liang, so long as this demon had even the slightest sense of danger, he would surely take the initiative to gather his friendly Demon Venerables and arrange to strike at him.
By then, whether he won or lost, he would likely cause a huge stir within the Ancient Demon Realm.
Having just obtained the resources needed for his advancement, he naturally did not wish to invite this extra crisis of "drawing attention" out of thin air at such a critical moment.
"Ancient Demons are devious by nature. It really isn't an unfounded rumor." Wei Tu rubbed his brow and sighed inwardly.
According to the memories obtained through the soul search, Feng Liang had indeed been keeping an eye on him. Yet he had merely been looking for acquaintances in the black market to purchase information on his whereabouts; it had not reached the point of issuing a "wanted notice."
However, once that Ancient Demon had spoken those words, Feng Liang would have to shoulder this black pot whether he wanted to or not...
This was a nakedly open scheme intended to force Feng Liang into opposing him, thereby avenging past grievances.
There was no other reason. In this dark forest