"The Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's next target is unlikely to be me!"
Lin Bai said this with absolute certainty.
At these words, Huang Qingyun and Chen Yule were both deeply puzzled. They looked at Lin Bai with questioning eyes.
Lin Bai smiled. "A few days ago, on Holy Island, I defeated twenty martial artists from the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect and the Heaven and Earth Gate working together by myself. I've already displayed my strength. The remnants of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace aren't stupid enough to come here and throw their lives away!"
"Brother Yi, Brother Chen, Miss Huang, think about it carefully... If the remnants of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace dared to come after me, do you think they could kill me?"
"Even if a martial artist of the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm made a move, could they kill me?"
"Don't forget—I still have a treasure in my hands!"
Chen Yule and Yi Song both understood that the "treasure" Lin Bai mentioned was the Yellow Springs Demon Bone.
It was just that none of them said it aloud.
Lin Bai said, "Put yourselves in their shoes. If you were remnants of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace, would you come and surround me?"
Yi Song furrowed his brow. After thinking it over carefully, he nodded. "Brother Lin is right. If Brother Lin won't be the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace remnants' next target, then who will they choose?"
Chen Yule, Yi Song, Huang Qingyun, Lin Bai, and the others fell silent, lowering their eyes as they pondered.
Shui Mo Dan sat to the side in a daze, her pair of limpid, lively eyes curiously watching Lin Bai and the others. She seemed not to understand what they were talking about.
But Shui Mo Dan was very well-behaved and