A vicious, incomparably pure demonic aura surged within the Night-Storing Demon Ring. Lu Xiaotian felt a sharp stab of pain in his wrist.
"Each Night-Storing Demon Ring contains a demonic spirit that likes to invade human bodies. When the two demonic spirits join forces for a short time, their strength far surpasses that of an ordinary Primordial Spirit Demonic Body cultivator. If that Eastern Pill Sage makes any further move later, a single thought from me will cause him to be devoured and killed by these two demonic spirits. This is your final warning. Otherwise, even if a fifth-grade Pill Sage is hard to come by, I will not allow myself to be threatened by a junior. Conduct yourself accordingly."
Desolate Night Devil Lord waved a hand, and the densely packed army of the Devil Race began marching out of the mist one after another.
"Senior Dongfang, His Lordship the Devil Lord is furious this time. Afterward, you should humble yourself and apologize. I believe you can still dispel His Lordship's anger." Xuelin privately advised Lu Xiaotian.
"That's right. With His Lordship the Devil Lord's might, who could provoke him lightly? Eastern Pill Sage, you truly touched a taboo. If you can't obtain His Lordship's forgiveness, I'm afraid your days ahead won't be easy." Die Wu also urged him.
"We'll talk about it later. From now on, aside from alchemy, you three should try not to stay too close to me, lest you get implicated." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. How could the conflict between him and Desolate Night Devil Lord be resolved in just a few words?
Xuelin and Die Wu sighed inwardly. They truly admired Lu Xiaotian's attainments in the Pill Dao, but they also dared not defy Desolate Night Devil Lord's wishes.
Lu Xiaotian's gaze drifted toward