"You sharp-mouthed, monkey-faced fellow, if you have something to say, spit it out. If you have a fart to let loose, let it fly. Why are you acting so stingy and fussy? You've cultivated all the way to the Golden Immortal realm, too." During their retreat, Ksitigarbha Twelve-Winged Scorpion Demon saw that the Water-Soul Monkey Demon wanted to say something but seemed rather embarrassed about it. The Scorpion Demon found the sight unbearable.
"This... this..."
"You're not thinking of asking the Eastern Alchemy Saint to return this formation cloud to you, are you? Don't even think about it. If this formation cloud had fallen into your hands, it would have been destroyed long ago. It was only because the Eastern Alchemy Saint's magical power reached the profound heights that he managed to preserve it. He even brought you out of those sinister Glazed Soul Flames while he was at it. The Purifying Flame Bottle has already been handed over to you. If you still want to take back this formation cloud, that would be sheer greed." Erosion-Killing Heart Demon glared, his eyes bulging. He and Lu Xiaotian had once been enemies, so their relationship had naturally been fraught with tension.
But in the Sea Demon Soul Lamp region, he had survived only because of Lu Xiaotian. Earlier, when the Glazed Soul Flames had been surging in all directions and the Six-Eared Ape Lord had attacked, he had likewise escaped only by relying on Lu Xiaotian.
Especially with Lu Xiaotian controlling this formation cloud, their group's ability to withstand danger had risen by a considerable margin. Even though the formation cloud had suffered some damage, they absolutely could not give it up. Otherwise, they had no idea what they might encounter later in the Sea Soul Hall.
After one ordeal after