New Leader
At the mention of the Tears of the Sangling, Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned thoughtful. He ended his conversation with the Primordial Sword Demon once more. The Black Dragon inside the dragon pearl and Ying Langtian had both come from the Demon Realm, so neither knew much about the Immortal Realm.
The Primordial Sword Demon was undoubtedly the one who could help him most in this regard. Since he knew of the Chihu Tribe and had visited the Land of Heavy Spirits, he was surely familiar with the Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland and the Sangling Tribe.
As it turned out, his information was indeed useful. The Primordial Sword Demon had visited the Sangling Tribe, too. At the time, the tribe had no mighty Golden Immortal experts, but several of its elders had joined forces and drawn on the tribe's sacred treasure. Their power had been no weaker than that of a Golden Immortal. And with the advantage of the Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland's terrain, even the Primordial Sword Demon had gained little. When reinforcements from the Chihu Tribe later arrived, even he had wisely withdrawn.
Even the Primordial Sword Demon had never seen the Tears of the Sangling, one of the Sangling Tribe's three sacred treasures. But the fact that he had visited the tribe and fought its elders made his experiences invaluable to Lu Xiaotian.
He had just finished speaking with the Primordial Sword Demon when two powerful auras burst out from the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Lu Xiaotian's divine sense stirred. They were signs of breakthroughs—and there were two of them.
A hint of delight crossed Lu Xiaotian's face. He emerged from the Green Fruit Barrier, flashed away, and arrived at the wolves' encampment.
Lu Xiaotian raised a hand, drawing a great deal of immortal qi toward them. The Land of