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A several-thousand-strong force could not move very quickly, so before long, several great leaders of the Demon Race allied army came flying after us. They were obviously there to ask why Carefree Immortal Valley, which had originally taken the lead in removing the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect, had abandoned Mount Didi at the most critical moment.
This also made it impossible not to praise Luo Yongdan. At least this Demon Cultivator kept his word—when he said he would withdraw, he withdrew. No wonder Xiao Qianjian and Bu Yuxin were willing to accept his terms. Once one reached the Ninth Layer of Immortality, the force of reputation could indeed improve one's character.
Eight Demon Cultivators whose cultivation levels were unfathomably deep soon shot toward me like arrows released from a bowstring. After all, aside from Luo Yongdan, the other grand elders were also guarding me.
Luo Yongdan's expression darkened slightly, and several grand elders also looked worried. Seeing that everyone's hearts were in turmoil, Luo Yongdan swept out a hand and went to meet the eight figures. "You take the original route and lead this child away first. I'll go meet these people."
A group of grand elders nodded and prepared to lead me onward. However, these eight Demon Cultivators clearly had no intention of allowing me to escape. One of them was especially fast. Before I could blink, the female cultivator dressed in demonic red had arrived before me. "Hehe. The Tang Monk's flesh is in our hands, and Valley Master Luo is already thinking of going back to stew human flesh in a pot? Chasing us has been exhausting. I wonder, Fellow Daoist Luo, did you think you could shake us off, or what?"
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, this isn't Tang Monk's flesh. The ancestral dragon's fortune is