Wolf Howling Arrows
By comparison, Che Yizi was somewhat displeased. The other party was merely an immortal, albeit one with accomplishments in formations far beyond ordinary people's. Calling him "Daoist Friend" was one thing, but he actually wanted benefits for breaking this restriction. Did that mean that if they refused to offer him anything, he would not break the restriction?
However, since Bai Shigong had put it that way, Che Yizi could not openly show his displeasure. "As long as we can get out, everyone will show our appreciation for Daoist Friend Dongfang's efforts."
Xinhong could only shake her head with a smile. Che Yizi's words had been somewhat forced; how could she fail to see that? But Lu Xiaotian had even asked for benefits from the few of them, let alone Bai Shigong and the others, who were outsiders. As for whether Che Yizi was happy about it, that was not her concern. Once they broke through the restriction, they would go their separate ways. The Goldenflame Sect and the Cloudglow Immortal Sect had never had particularly good relations. They could only be said to be somewhat distant, with no real grudge between them.
The Ice Demon Pot flew from Lu Xiaotian's hand, drawing some of the surrounding mist into itself. Even though Xinhong and the others had taken Mist-Clearing Immortal Pills, with the Ice Demon Pot in hand, Lu Xiaotian's perception of his surroundings was still far beyond theirs. Under such circumstances, his request for several Mist-Clearing Immortal Pills was merely a matter of preparing for both possibilities.
After all, to Lu Xiaotian, the Ice Demon Pot was ultimately only an external object, unlike immortal artifacts such as the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the Fangtian Halberd. He could not make it completely one with himself. This restriction truly possessed