As the price for making Si Lingxi take the blame, that night, Lu Zheng belonged to Si Lingxi.
During halftime, Si Lingxi's eyes suddenly flickered. She pulled over the brocade quilt and gently extended her jade hands. A blossom of Phoenix Divine Fire ignited in her palm, and Honglu's figure appeared amid the sparks.
"Greetings, Palace Mistress!" Honglu, formed from flames, bowed in salute.
Si Lingxi nodded. "What is it?"
"We discovered traces of a Demon Head in Southern Border." Honglu said. "The other party is a disciple of Soul-Bewitching Valley. He was lured into Demonic Possession; it is True Desire demonic qi."
"Soul-Bewitching Valley?" Si Lingxi's brows drew together slightly. "That Monk Caodeng who broke the five Buddhist precepts?"
Honglu nodded. "One of his disciples."
Si Lingxi nodded. "The Heartless True Desire Demon Ancestor excels most at stirring desire. Those sects that cultivate by relying on desire are practically serving themselves up on a platter to that old devil if their state of mind is unstable."
Honglu asked, "Palace Mistress, shall we gather our forces and go destroy Soul-Bewitching Valley? If the Heartless True Desire Demon Ancestor is there as well, we can take him down together and await your judgment."
Honglu had every confidence in this. Not to mention the various demon kings who vaguely regarded Phoenix Mountain as their backer and would surely arrive the moment they received the summons, there were also quite a few great demons directly under Phoenix Mountain's command within several thousand li, all of whom revered Si Lingxi as their master. If they struck together, even the Heartless True Desire Demon Ancestor would absolutely be no match for them.
Yet Si Lingxi shook her head. "Do not underestimate the Heartless True Desire Demon Ancestor. That old devil is a heavenly demon from