Not Going Out for a Wild Time Makes My Whole Body Itch
After the sect master's arrangements, the various halls began busying themselves.
Of course, as the Eternal Sect's tool-man pillar of support, Jun Changxiao certainly would not be idling around drinking tea. He still had to bring back all the remaining soldiers from the Demon Domain.
"Girl, let's go."
"Mm."
Without even taking a rest, Jun Changxiao took Yao Mengying aboard the Ancient Warship and flew out of the sect.
No one could enter the Demon Domain anyway, so why waste energy?
The reason was that the black streamer in the west had dissipated, which might mean the Devil Ancestor had revived. They had to bring all the soldiers away as quickly as possible, lest unforeseen complications arise midway.
Sure enough.
Jun Changxiao's worries were not unfounded.
After reviving, the Devil Ancestor did not immediately go into seclusion to recuperate. Instead, he pondered how to enter the Demon Domain.
"That little girl has fused with this Ancestor's physique. She will surely need time to adapt, so I must get ahead of her and seize control of the million-strong Demon Army!"
Alas.
The poor fellow.
He was still dreaming of raising an arm and having a million soldiers obey without daring to refuse.
Whoosh!
In the Demon Domain, Yao Mengying brought Jun Changxiao in once again.
Following the old rules, they placed twenty thousand Demon Army soldiers into the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower, then sent them to the Eternal Sect.
Erya, Zhao Doudou, and Dai Lü were depressed. Twenty thousand came in, twenty thousand went out—at least let us torture them a little to satisfy our itch for action!
"Impossible... impossible..."
The bound Moon Burial Pavilion Helmsman stared at the soldiers, each two or three meters tall and