Hurricane God suggested that they team up with the Eight Treasures Heavenly Emperor to fight, as the two of them knew full well the terrifying power of the ancient Nine Netherworld Mire.
The Eight Treasures Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly; that was their only option now, but he still wanted to retrieve the Saint Spirit Pearl, which was critically important to him.
With the Saint Spirit Pearl, he could kill Ling Yun with absolute certainty—this was his confidence. If the Saint Spirit Pearl were in his hands, why would they ever need to join forces?
"Eight Treasures, you did a poor job guarding the Saint Spirit Pearl."
"I was careless, I was careless. Who could have known that besides the Nine Netherworld Mire, someone else would manage to enter the Haotian Sword Sect ruins? It's so infuriating." The Eight Treasures Heavenly Emperor was filled with vexation and deep regret, while a surge of anger rose in his heart.
"Notify the other resentful spirits not to mess with the Nine Netherworld Mire. If they go, they're just walking to their deaths," Hurricane God said.
"Do you have a good plan?"
The Eight Treasures Heavenly Emperor instantly grew interested, looking at Hurricane God with a dead-serious expression as he asked.
"Of course I do. There's no way a single person could take the Saint Spirit Pearl away alone, so he definitely has accomplices. What could be more brilliant than forcing him to go head-to-head with the Nine Netherworld Mire?" Hurricane God smiled, his appearance looking rather wicked.
"Hahahaha, Hurricane God really does think of good things, really thinks of them." The Eight Treasures Heavenly Emperor slapped his own forehead, grinning vulgarly from ear to ear.
Shortly after, the two of them notified most of the resentful spirits, instructing that the moment any suspicious