Lin Heng rose to his feet, walked aside, and said faintly, "This wasn't Murong Ziyan's proposal. It was the Female Emperor's suggestion."
"Her suggestion is worth considering!"
"Besides, Master, have you forgotten... I still have a Supreme Bone Sword of the Demon Race in my possession. We're also carrying the responsibility of delivering the sword to the Demon Race!" Lin Heng grinned.
If he had not mentioned the Supreme Bone Sword, Meng Yutong would have nearly forgotten about it.
Good heavens, the Supreme Bone Sword from the Heavenly Profound Continent was to be delivered to the Demon Race on the Heavenly Action Continent?
That did not seem possible!
"There's nothing impossible about it. During the Myriad Demons Period, the Demon Races of the two continents belonged to the same branch. Crimson Roc Demon Venerable merely entrusted me with returning the sword to the Demon Race. He never explicitly said it had to be delivered to the Heavenly Profound Continent!"
"Besides, I don't think the Demon Beasts of the Heavenly Profound Continent need the Supreme Bone Sword. They can't even leave Demon Valley. What would they do with the Bone Sword?"
"On the other hand, look at the Heavenly Action Continent. The Demon Beast clans within the Ten Wastelands Demon Domain are fighting with such vigor. Doesn't that mean whoever I give the Bone Sword to will become the final victor?" Lin Heng had already made his calculations and plans.
Meng Yutong said nothing more.
In the end, she merely warned Lin Heng to mind his identity and influence, and to focus his thoughts on proper business.
He should not always be thinking about fooling around with Yun Yao and those few wayward disciples.
As the saying went: beauty scraped the bones!
*(*｀▽′*) Pah! Beauty scraped the bones? Master, you've scraped