"What should we do, Brother Wu?" The Bloodcry Mosquito Demon had run out of ideas for the moment and could only ask Wu Changlian for advice.
"What can we do? Yun Cangyue's strength is no less than mine. Even if I can hold Yun Cangyun back, can you kill Lu Xiaotian?" Wu Changlian said irritably.
"If that's the case, then let's head back." The Bloodcry Mosquito Demon grew angry at that. If he hadn't once again listened to Wu Changlian's goading, would he have done all this thankless work? Not only had he exhausted himself traveling to the Netherdark Demon Mound as a Fusion-stage cultivator, but using the Scarlet Crystal Demon Prism to restrain Lu Xiaotian had consumed more than ever before. Now that they had failed to achieve their goal, was he supposed to endure Wu Changlian's anger again? If Wu Changlian had been capable of killing Lu Xiaotian, would he have waited until now?
"Brother Blood Mosquito, don't be hasty. Let's discuss this at greater length. United strength is power; divided strength is weakness. Lu Xiaotian has already gotten a chance to catch his breath. We mustn't undermine ourselves any further, or when we turn back, Lu Xiaotian may pick us off one by one," Wu Changlian said.
"What do you suggest, then?" Though the Bloodcry Mosquito Demon was angry, he knew this was no time for them to quarrel. He was utterly helpless against Lu Xiaotian and could only hope Wu Changlian had a plan.
"Let's find a place to settle down first and discuss it further afterward. I have an exceptionally powerful puppet in my hands. If we can find a method to control it, we may still have a chance of dealing with Lu Xiaotian," Wu Changlian said.
"Then let's go back and discuss it