Great Heavenly Demonic King

As Xiao Ming's words fell, the aged figure of the Great Desolate Monument's spirit slowly appeared.

"Flame Master, it's been a long time. You should listen to Master on this matter. Don't do anything too extreme, or if we start fighting, I'm afraid Master might fail to hold back and beat you into reincarnation. That would be troublesome..."

Xiao Ming's mouth twitched. He had summoned Desolate so he could persuade the Flame Master, but if he put it like that, what if he provoked the other man's rebellious streak?

The Flame Master's expression also nearly fell apart. He had originally been quite happy to see his old friend, the Great Desolate Monument, but he had not expected him to speak of him like that. He was, after all, a Reincarnation Realm Third Level expert. How could he be beaten to death so easily?

After doing his best to control his expression, the Flame Master slowly said, "Great Desolate Monument, you know what is being suppressed here. If it escapes, countless living beings will perish. Compared to the lives of countless beings, my own life or death is not that important."

"It can't escape. As the Symbol Ancestor's disciple, you should understand the Ancestor's power even better." The Great Desolate Monument smiled.

"...Perhaps you're right." After a moment of silence, the Flame Master ultimately did not persist. As a creation of the Symbol Ancestor, the Great Desolate Monument was at least a member of the Demon Resistance Faction. It could not possibly stand with the Otherworldly Demons.

"Since that's the case, loosen the seal a little and let that fellow inside out so I can deal with it," Xiao Ming suggested when he saw the Flame Master relent.

As Xiao Ming spoke, he began to act. The Flame Master controlled the