"Your thoughts are truly vicious!"
The Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul looked at Li Zhōujūn, his eyes blazing with fury as though the flames were about to burst out.
Li Zhōujūn smiled faintly. "You may go."
"Give me that Recording Stone!" the Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul growled angrily.
"Try taking it from me." Li Zhōujūn glanced at the Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul and spoke with unruffled calm.
"Get to the point. Tell me what you want me to do." The Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul's face twisted viciously.
"You're quite perceptive." Li Zhōujūn looked at the Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul in surprise.
"Let me tell you this: don't even think of opposing the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls. The seventy-two Seats of the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls are, in truth, nothing more than Chess Pieces of Lord Source. Once Lord Source awakens, the Eternal Continent will be as fragile and frail as a sheet of paper."
The Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul said to Li Zhōujūn, "So don't even think of using this Recording Stone to threaten me. I will never betray the Seventy-Two Demon Gods or Lord Source. That is my bottom line!"
"Lord Source?" Li Zhōujūn was surprised. "What is that?"
"You'd better show Lord Source some respect." The Eleventh Seat Demon God Remnant Soul's mouth twitched. "Before Lord Source, even Qin Tianyi, the strongest person on your Eternal Continent, would be no more than an ant."
"Heh. I don't care about Lord Source, and I don't care about your bottom line either. Li Mou's goal is simple: return to the Seventy-Two Demon God Halls and act as my informant. Are you willing?"
Li Zhōujūn asked with a smile. "Forget it. Judging by how you looked just now, you clearly