There was no point in staying. Every extra moment he spent here only made the fury burning in Eshi Heart-Demon's chest torment him more.
"As expected of the Eastern Pill Saint who escaped pursuit by the Heavenly Punishment Palace of the Honghao Celestial Court. Until we meet again."
After fixing his gaze on Lu Xiaotian for a while, the Ksitigarbha Twelve-Winged Scorpion Demon turned and left. Unlike Eshi Heart-Demon, he had not suffered such heavy losses or serious injuries. Still, after struggling against the Mahā Pure-Spirit Brahma Formation, the Scorpion Demon had expended a great deal of energy. From the ruthless precision of Lu Xiaotian's attacks, he could tell that Lu Xiaotian had been dragged into this against his will and had built up quite a bit of anger. Whatever they needed to discuss could wait until another day.
Watching the two old devils leave one after the other, Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He would have liked them to charge at him in a fit of rage; he certainly wouldn't have minded teaching them a lesson on the spot. But even after taking a loss, the two old devils had kept their heads. They hadn't given him the chance.
What had the Ksitigarbha Twelve-Winged Scorpion Demon meant with those parting words? Did he have some other plan in mind?
Forget it. If that old devil really has something in mind, he'll come back.
Lu Xiaotian drew a breath, then flashed into the depths of the formation. He sat cross-legged and began meditating to recover. He had spent very little time disrupting the two old devils' plans, but the energy it had cost him was no less than what he would have spent fighting an army of immortals.
To attune himself to the Mahā Pure-Spirit Brahma Formation, Lu Xiaotian had