"What are you howling about?!"
Lu Ximing thrust her sword into the Thorn Divine Intent Cage, cutting off at Ji Yumin's throat the so-called "urgent report" that had echoed across the battlefield and shaken the army's morale.
Her sword swept out, scattering blossoms across the sky. "Can you win with your tongue the victory you failed to win on the battlefield?!"
This sword was like a blazing sun melting snow, and many demons breathed a sigh of relief.
That earlier war report had sounded earth-shattering, blasting their wits apart. So it had merely been Ji Yumin's wild fabrication, a tactic to confuse the enemy!
Only Lu Ximing herself did not relax.
Lu Zhi and Zhu Yi, who were fiercely besieging Ji Yumin, both remained grave in their divine intent.
The divine-intent cords woven from the entanglement of three demon supreme powers had already become heavy beyond heavy, and the concerns in the three demons' hearts weighed them down like iron chains.
Lu Zhi had turned himself into the "knot in Ji Yumin's heart," the target Ji Yumin most desperately wished to kill, and only then had he been able to ensnare and capture Ji Yumin.
But now, the knot in his own heart was even harder to untangle—he knew Ji Yumin had not been spouting nonsense. There was no need to verify the truth of it, because with the Demon Emperor lured to the Divine Firmament, while they had massively redeployed troops to encircle and annihilate Jing Kingdom's main force... everything Ji Yumin had said was entirely possible.
Since it was possible, there was no reason for Jing Kingdom not to do it, no reason they could not accomplish it!
This knot tied to the Primordial Imperial City and entangled with the fortunes of the entire Demon Race was a