At this moment!
To persuade Bright Moon Old Daoist to stay, Cheng Buzheng had racked his brains.
In the end, he added:
"Oh, right, Senior!
This junior has already notified Elder Zhao. He'll be here soon!"
Upon hearing this.
Bright Moon Old Daoist naturally understood the hidden meaning behind those words.
But on second thought, it made sense!
He knew perfectly well that more than one great demon was pursuing him... there were a full eight of them!
If those great demons split into two groups.
Then he would definitely be unable to escape. After all, the Cloud Whale Flying Boat was not slow.
Especially since he had previously used an escape divine ability, consuming a considerable amount of Magic Power...
Therefore!
He would not be able to flee far before he might be caught.
When that time came...
Besides!
This was the Immortal Alliance Sea. Those great demons might not dare lay hands on Immortal Alliance cultivators.
Staying here should be far safer than running off alone.
Even if those great demons attacked, they could not wipe out two Nascent Soul Cultivators in a short time.
With that much time, the Immortal Alliance's reinforcements might well arrive.
Having thought this through, the look on Bright Moon Old Daoist's face—that he had urgent matters to attend to—changed completely. He laughed heartily and said:
"What you say is reasonable, little friend!"
"As a human cultivator, how could this old man allow great demons to ravage the younger generation of humanity!"
"Perfect! I'll let those great demons witness this lord's methods!"
As he spoke!
Bright Moon Old Daoist wore a face of righteous dignity, as though he had utterly forgotten that the one who had fled in panic earlier was none other than himself!
The skin of these Nascent Soul old monsters