The three of them narrowed their eyes at the abyss below, where demonic qi churned as wave after wave of powerful sealing force suppressed it madly.
"What is this guy doing? Is he trying to break through the seal?" Qin Guan asked in surprise.
The Primordial Tower Spirit sensed it carefully before saying in a deep voice, "He can't break it. The sealing force is very solid."
"Youth, come down quickly. I have something to tell you."
Just then, a hoarse voice suppressing its pain suddenly came from the bottom of the Demon Den.
"Senior, what is it? I'm too poor right now—I haven't obtained enough healing resources to treat your injuries yet!"
Hearing the Dao Demon call for him, Qin Guan hurriedly shouted down.
"Ah—!"
A painful groan rose from beneath the Demon Den. The Dao Demon seemed to be enduring enormous agony and had no strength to answer Qin Guan.
Qin Guan's eyes suddenly lit up. "How about this? Release some more demonic qi, and I'll send it to the Mandate Temple. The two of us can pull off something huge—I'll take the chance to steal some healing resources from them for you. What do you think?"
Inside the Demon Den, the Dao Demon was on the verge of collapse. "Can you stop always thinking about my demonic qi? I don't want any damn healing resources right now. Hurry down—I have something important to tell you!"
Lin Suisui: "..."
The Primordial Tower Spirit: "..."
They had never seen a demon who did not even take the Old Monsters of the Primordial Realm seriously look so stifled and frantic.
"I don't dare. I think you're acting a little strange right now. I'm scared." Hearing the Dao Demon repeatedly call for him to come down, Qin Guan took half a