"I admit, I underestimated the heroes of Zhao Prefecture." The Saintess's tone shifted slightly as she said in a low voice, "I never expected Mount Beilan to react so quickly. Its experts have all been mobilized, and an Nascent Soul Realm elder is already guarding the city. Even more astonishing is that Foundation Establishment Realm twelfth-layer woman... But never mind. Whatever the case, only the Oracle and I have come here. The Oracle may be quite powerful, but he may not be able to defeat two Unicorn Race elders. Please consider our proposal to cooperate, Devil Lord."
Lei Dong glanced at the Saintess, who seemed shrouded in mystery. He couldn't tell what cultivation level she had. But there were only two of them, and one was the powerful Oracle. The other, then, must have entered the temple. By that reasoning, this woman should be at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Yet no matter how Lei Dong looked, he couldn't see through her. She seemed hazy, as if her strength far surpassed his own.
"This woman isn't very old, and her cultivation shouldn't be much higher than yours, little brother," White Bone Devil Lord sent him. "But since she's the barbarian tribe's Saintess, she must have a few tricks up her sleeve. Still, your big brother believes in your abilities. You should be able to handle her."
"Does Devil Lord mean to cooperate with them?" Lei Dong asked through voice transmission, his hands clasped behind his back, his expression unreadable. Of course, given Lei Dong's current strength, the powerful and unfathomable Oracle would surely notice his transmission. But there was no way the Oracle could make out what he was saying. Lei Dong's strength was no longer what it had been.
"Heh. Rather than cooperation, I'd call it using each other. When