"It was not strange that Nether Soul's collection of Black Demon Tokens had been leaked. After all, he had relied too much on others, so there was no way to keep it completely airtight.
"But how did that Luo-surnamed human race cultivator know that the Great Black Demon Token could save his life when facing Yuan Yan?"
Left alone in the Stone Room, Huang Quan muttered with a troubled expression.
Yet even if he were beaten to death, he would never have imagined that Luo Hong not only possessed the strength to rival Yuan Yan immediately after advancing to the Mahayana Stage, but also held a supreme treasure suspected to be an immortal artifact!
Moreover, he was utterly confident that aside from Nether Soul, no one in this world understood the situation at Black Demon Peak back then better than he did. Thus, he was exceptionally certain that the Black Demon Token was the sole means of finding the Ascension Treasure Vault!
No wonder his thoughts had remained fixed on that possibility.
After pondering for a long time, Huang Quan could only attribute it to Luo Hong's helpless attempt in a desperate situation. After all, Poison Dragon was no fool; after spending so many years together, he could not possibly have failed to notice something.
Half a day later, Huang Quan looked at the Black Demon Tokens floating around him and suddenly exhaled a cloud of bluish-gray foul air. His gaze then sharpened as he said:
"The current situation is so unfavorable that we Can Only seek survival through desperation!"
On the other side, with Yuan Yan clearing the way, Luo Hong could not only control the Luotian Boat at full speed, but could sometimes also use the Teleportation Arrays in demon cities to travel over Long-distance directly.
Thus, a