"Today is an auspicious day for the demonic path of the underworld. Xiaoqian must have been summoned back by them!"
Watching this scene, Yan Chixia's expression turned grave.
"Xiaoqian told me that Tree Demon Grandma had given her to Black Mountain Demon. We have to save Xiaoqian!"
Ning Caichen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, turning helpless eyes toward Yan Chixia and Ren Ze.
"Ah, Black Mountain Demon has ten thousand years of cultivation. That's not something that neither-man-nor-woman old demon hag can compare to..."
Yan Chixia's expression changed at the mention of Black Mountain Demon.
"I'm begging you! You're the only ones who can save Xiaoqian now!"
Ning Caichen looked at Yan Chixia and Ren Ze in despair, pleading bitterly.
"Black Mountain Demon resides in the Black Mountain Realm. Ordinary people can't enter it. If you want to go in and see for yourself, you'll have to die!"
Yan Chixia shook his head helplessly and refused.
"Fine! Then I'll die!"
After saying that, Ning Caichen charged toward a nearby pillar.
Yan Chixia helplessly grabbed him. "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"As long as Xiaoqian can be saved, what does death matter?!"
Ning Caichen shed his usual timid demeanor and craned his neck as he shouted at Yan Chixia.
"You damned scholar! The Heavenly Dao is merciless! There are many things that won't go the way you want them to! I only hid in Lanruo Temple because I saw through that truth. If I can escape for a while, then I'll escape for a while!"
Yan Chixia turned and walked away.
"You can escape for a while, but can you escape for a lifetime? What's the difference between running away every day and being dead?!"
Ning Caichen shouted at Yan Chixia's retreating back.
"Brother