Wei Chunqiu's expression did not change, nor did his heart skip a beat. He revealed a disdainful look and said contemptuously, "You really dare to imagine things. If the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra had anything to do with the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, how could I have ended up in such a state?"
Though his words made sense, Yue Qianchou was not so easily fooled. He had clearly heard Wei Chunqiu pounding the ground and howling that he should not have gone into seclusion to cultivate the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra. That meant the other man had never cultivated any Myriad Demon Heart Sutra before entering seclusion. Besides, could cultivating the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra in the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons' place of seclusion possibly be explained away as a coincidence?
"Hehe, Bat King Wei has a point." Yue Qianchou nodded solemnly and sighed.
"Given your reputation in the Immortal Realm, I imagine the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra you cultivated once intimidated quite a few people. When I get the chance, I ought to ask around properly, so I may also admire the former glory of the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra."
The moment those words came out, Wei Chunqiu could no longer keep up the act. His face changed drastically. Others might not know, but he knew perfectly well that the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra truly was a treasured scripture Taishu Zheng had left behind here, which he had obtained by chance. That was why he had secluded himself for ten thousand years. It was only because the Myriad Demon Heart Sutra was suited to demon cultivation, while he was a descendant of ancient ferocious beasts and now ranked among immortal beasts. Though beasts and demons were close kin, there was still a vast fundamental difference between them,