"Yu Mo, it seems you've made up your mind." The figure in the mirror gave a faint laugh.
"Immortal Lord Shi Jing, if I guide you here, the conditions you promised won't change, will they?" the Jadebone Yu Demon asked.
"This lord keeps his word. Those conditions may be tempting enough for you, but to me—or to the entire Yu Xuan Heavenly Court—they amount to nothing." Immortal Lord Shi Jing spoke as though it were only natural.
"However, you look unwell now. You seem to be seriously injured. I'm afraid you can't communicate between the two places by yourself. Why not call the Six-Armed Fei Demon as well? Otherwise, if the spell fails, there'll be no turning back. If this lord can't get through and you alert Ancient Buddha Miexin, you'll be left with nowhere to run."
Immortal Lord Shi Jing was worried that the Jadebone Yu Demon might act alone out of eagerness to claim the credit. Success would naturally be ideal, and he didn't care whether one person took all the credit. Still, relying on the Jadebone Yu Demon alone was ultimately too tenuous. If anything went wrong, all their previous efforts would be wasted.
"It's all the fault of that damned Eastern Pill Saint. I originally wanted to cut down his arrogance, but that fellow's strength was unfathomably deep. He suppressed me with his own power." The Jadebone Yu Demon looked ashamed.
"The Eastern Pill Saint? He truly is a rare genius. Forget you—even if that fellow really wanted to escape, it would take this lord considerable effort to deal with him. His strength can no longer be judged by the ordinary Primordial Spirit Body realm.
"Previously, even the natal immortal beast of the Fusion Origin Demon Beast suffered badly at Lu Xiaotian's hands. It's only normal