Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Above Iron Bone Town, streams of light streaked through the sky.
Leading them was Jun Changxiao, followed closely by Purple Lin Demon King, Great King of Hundred Hills, Ding Xingwang, Gongsun Haohai, and other sect higher-ups.
Flap!
Flap!
Little Demoness transformed into the physical form of the Demon Ridge Black Eagle and followed after them, carrying Xi Jingxuan on her back.
At first, Sect Master Jun had wanted her to return to the sect and await his news. But since Jiang Xie had found the location of the Demon Emperor Gate, he simply brought her along. After all, she represented Wonderful Flower Palace.
"Palace Mistress Xi."
Little Demoness said, "Hold on tight."
"Mm."
Xi Jingxuan nodded.
Yet there was still some disappointment in her eyes.
Was she disappointed that Sect Master Jun had once again left her behind to travel alone?
This time, Jun Changxiao had brought only the sect's higher-ups to Duling Valley, leaving Li Qingyang and the others behind because they still needed to carry out construction on the Plane Battlefield.
Besides.
It was not about having many people, but about having elites.
Not to mention Old Man Ding and Great King of Hundred Hills, Purple Hall Master alone could intimidate the entire Demon Emperor Gate.
"Young Master."
Within the Demon Emperor Gate's courtyard, the Black-Clad Old Man reported, "The several sects we destroyed yesterday yielded a total of two million Artificial Spirit Stones, two hundred thousand Natural Spirit Stones, and various resources such as medicinal herbs, ores, and weapons."
"So little?" Young Master Yuan frowned.
Jun Changxiao had extorted five million Natural Spirit Stones from him. To stop the losses, he could only plunder the Righteous Sects, but a few million Artificial Spirit Stones were nowhere near enough to fill that enormous hole.
Moreover.