Feng Ling and She Baihui had not reached the ninth rank by being fools. Though they had chosen to join forces with Yunxi for the time being, they would still take the precautions they needed. However, when facing their common enemy—the evil cultivators—they would choose cooperation.
Yunxi understood the intricacies involved, so she said bluntly:
"Your Majesties, I suspect that Xue Yu's corpse contains more than just one of the Evil God's arms."
Demon King Feng Ling narrowed her phoenix eyes. "You mean he found other parts of the Evil God's body?"
"The possibility is very high."
Yunxi spoke with certainty.
"After fleeing Heavenly Demon Palace, he disappeared for a long time. During that period, no one but himself knew where he hid or what he did.
"But now, he can set up an array to nurture a wisp of the Evil God's divine soul. That proves he has already contacted the evil cultivators hidden in the Weiling Realm. Otherwise, he alone could not have completed all these arrangements without alerting any of you."
She Baihui nodded. "You're right about that. That treacherous bastard Hui Zang sold the Demon Realm's intelligence to the evil cultivators, yet still thought he could remain unscathed. Pah!"
She Baihui and Feng Ling could curse as Demon Kings, but Yunxi did not dare echo them. She could only soothe her, saying, "Demon King She, please do not be angry. Did the human race not produce a sewer rat like Xue Yu as well? Such selfish people exist in every race."
Feng Ling curled her lips. Human cultivators really knew how to talk. Still, she asked, "Little Friend Ranxi, can you determine which part of the body it is?"
This time, Yunxi shook her head. "I cannot tell, which is why I chose to seal it