Finding the Flaw

Liu Yuanwu rubbed his brow, feeling quite troubled.

None of the models present had let their guard down because of what he'd said. If anything, every one of them felt immense pressure.

"Why had things turned out like this?"

Several Demon Suppression Envoys couldn't help grumbling on their way back to their quarters.

Meanwhile, the four people still fighting He Qiandao in the Lesser World had gradually found their rhythm.

"I thought you were supposed to be so powerful. After all this, it seems your strength hasn't increased much at all. If I were you, I'd have avoided fighting us by now."

Even after hearing that, He Qiandao only thought it was a crude trick they'd come up with.

He Qiandao spoke as he glanced at them coolly, his eyes already filled with disdain.

The Demon Venerable and the Demon Venerable had also absorbed some Ancient Divine Power earlier.

Now, the two of them wanted not only to take revenge on the world.

They also wanted to find a way to get even with He Qiandao. But they'd tried all sorts of tracking methods and still couldn't find him, which infuriated them.

"Could he have hidden himself somewhere after attacking us? If that's true, he's far too cunning."

"I don't know, but he shouldn't do that. He was so proud back then, after all."

Before, the two of them had only worked together reluctantly. Now, they were truly united.

The Demon Venerable could now go to the Demon Race without being mocked.

He even carried himself with a rare seriousness, something that had never happened before.

"I only did this because I thought about these problems. This isn't the right way to solve them."

"Then how do you think we should solve them?"

"Cause a little more suffering, and then