Knowing that his Senior Brother Beichen spent his days either in seclusion cultivating or paying little attention to anything unrelated to cultivation, Xiao Jinghong had no intention of keeping him in suspense. He simply introduced the two of them.
Upon learning their identities, the disdain on Wei Beichen's face vanished at once. In its place was disbelief. "Little Seventeen, you went to Demon Suppression Pass all by yourself this time, and came back with such impressive results? You even captured the holy sons of both Daoist heretic sects! The two sects must be heartbroken for a long time!"
In the eyes of the Dao Alliance's True Persons, Extreme Demon Dao and Ascension Dao were nothing much.
Even if their strongest figures—the Dao Masters or Deputy Dao Masters—were involved, the Dao Alliance could wipe them out completely by sending just a few True Persons.
Unfortunately, these Demon-People were extremely crafty. In their daily lives, they were like rats skulking in the gutter, nowhere to be found.
Only when disturbances broke out in various places would they send their Demon-People underlings to cause trouble.
And even then, it was only the small fry. The Dao Masters, Deputy Dao Masters, holy sons, and other high-ranking figures never showed themselves.
"Heartbroken for a long time?"
Seeing that his Senior Brother still hadn't quite grasped the situation, Xiao Jinghong smiled and shook his head before dropping another bombshell. "The Ascension Dao Demon-People will probably be heartbroken for a long time, but things may not go so smoothly for the Demon-People of Extreme Demon Dao and the Demon Race."
"That old bastard Pei Xijun, the Deputy Dao Master of Extreme Demon Dao, died by my hand, and their holy son was captured and brought here. Their sect has suddenly lost two high-ranking figures, so it'll probably