The Dead Deserve Respect

Lu Bei insisted that his plan was feasible, and he believed it beyond a shadow of a doubt.

The Jade Slip contained a portrait of the Outer-Realm Sky Demon: handsome and dashing, with an extraordinary bearing, eyes that shot cold stars, and two sharp brows dark as lacquer. Even when angry, he seemed to be smiling; even when glaring, his eyes still held affection. There was no shortage of admirable qualities.

Sending five hundred female cultivators from the Water Cloud Wonderful Unity Sect might not be enough to subdue the demon, but with such an imposing display, they would certainly be able to draw him out.

When other people offered suggestions, they were genuinely offering suggestions. When Lu Bei offered suggestions, he was just trying to have a little fun.

Zhai Xingzi nodded repeatedly. The good-natured man indicated that Lu Bei was absolutely right, then told him not to say such things again next time. He turned around, summoned a pair of golden boy and jade girl disciples, and instructed the two of them to take King Black Feather away for a meal.

There was no meat. It was purely vegetarian.

There were only spirit herbs, spirit wine, and refined immortal pills. Body Integration Realm cultivators could increase their magic power by taking them, while Tribulation Stage cultivators and Earth Immortals could do little more than satisfy their cravings.

Cultivating on the Immortal Mansion Continent, reaching the Tribulation Stage was simply too difficult.

Lu Bei's suggestion had not been accepted. He grumbled as he returned to his seat. It was only five hundred female cultivators, yet they were reluctant to part with them. They made it sound as though the Outer-Realm Sky Demon were some rare treasure.

He wanted to see how the Yin Yang Dao and the Water Cloud