No one knew exactly how powerful the Demon Sect's sect master truly was.
For the sake of carrying out his work of conversion, Zhunti pressed his palms together and bowed to Fuxi, then said earnestly:
"Alliance Leader Fuxi, the Demon Sect's sect master, Wutian, has unfathomable strength.
"This poor monk is unworthy, but I am willing to volunteer as the vanguard of the alliance and challenge Wutian.
"First, I can probe his true depths; second, I can see whether Buddhist doctrine might shake his devil heart and create an opening for the allied army."
Old Ancestor Ming He glanced at Zhunti and sneered, "With just you? If Wutian could become master of the Demon Sect, how could he be someone easy to deal with?
"Don't fail to fish up any merit and end up throwing yourself in instead, then drag the allied army down with having to rescue you!"
Zhunti's expression did not change. "If Fellow Daoist Ming He is worried, why not come with this poor monk?
"If you and I join hands, we can explore the devil's lair together and look out for each other. How about it?"
Ming He gave a cold snort and did not answer.
It was not that he feared Wutian, but that he did not trust this bald donkey Zhunti.
Act alone with Zhunti?
If this fellow sold out his teammate at the critical moment, or even secretly colluded with Wutian to entrap him, that would truly be losing more than he gained.
As the alliance leader, Fuxi had to consider the situation as a whole. He said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Daoist Zhunti has volunteered of his own accord. Such Qi Po is commendable.
"Since you have confidence, then when the decisive battle comes, you will be the one to pin