The chill within the hall lasted only an instant, and Sky-Eating Demon Venerable took it for nothing more than an illusion.
He looked toward the Devil Master upon the throne, awaiting his decision.
"What you say does make some sense."
He finally spoke, his voice indifferent, betraying neither joy nor anger.
A flicker of delight appeared in Sky-Eating Demon Venerable's eyes. He thought the Devil Master was about to accept his suggestion.
However, the Devil Master abruptly changed course. "But This Devil Master must first meet this envoy of the Four Seas Alliance."
"Yes, this subordinate will bring him over at once."
Sky-Eating Demon Venerable bowed in acknowledgment and swiftly left the main hall.
A moment later, within a side hall.
Crossing Sea Lord sat upright, leisurely savoring his tea.
When he saw Sky-Eating Demon Venerable enter, he set down his teacup and smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist Sky-Eating, I wonder what the Devil Master has decided?"
"The Devil Master is willing to speak with you in person, Fellow Daoist."
Sky-Eating Demon Venerable said with a smile.
A trace of surprise flashed through Crossing Sea Lord's eyes before he swiftly regained his composure. Rising to straighten his robes, he followed Sky-Eating Demon Venerable toward the main hall.
The instant he stepped into the main hall, an invisible pressure descended upon him.
Crossing Sea Lord's expression changed drastically. He looked up at the white-clad figure seated upon the bone throne.
Demonic qi swirled around him, obscuring his face. Only those abyss-deep eyes were visible, calmly gazing over.
So this was the Snow Robe Demonic Cult's exceedingly mysterious Devil Master?
He truly was unfathomable.
From this pressure alone, Crossing Sea Lord felt that this Devil Master's strength was no less than that of Elder Galaxy, the Four Seas Alliance's second Alliance Leader.
And