"We have no way of finding Su Mo, but we can lure him out!" the Nine Yang Demon God said coldly.
His son, Mo Jue, had suffered at Su Mo's hands. Naturally, he would not let Su Mo off.
However, what reassured him was that Mo Jue's Soul Jade Slip in the clan had not shattered, proving that Mo Jue was not dead. He had surely been captured by Su Mo.
Therefore, he needed to find Su Mo as soon as possible.
"How will we lure him out?" Wu Jing asked in a deep voice.
"Kill Yun Youyou!" Killing intent flashed in the Nine Yang Demon God's eyes, and his voice was utterly cold.
"Yun Youyou belongs to the Taiyin Tribe and is highly valued by them. How could the Taiyin Tribe possibly agree?" Wu Jing shook his head.
Although the Taiyin Tribe now hated Su Mo and knew that he wanted to take Yun Youyou away, they would not vent their anger on her. They continued to nurture her with great care.
"Of course, we will not truly kill her. If we really kill her, we will never be able to find Su Mo again!" The Nine Yang Demon God shook his head and said, "We merely need to lure Su Mo out. We can discuss this matter with the Taiyin Tribe!"
"Mm, this is the only way!" Wu Jing nodded. Killing Su Mo could no longer be delayed.
If they delayed any longer, they would no longer have the ability to kill Su Mo at all.
"That boy's fate is illusory and unfathomable, just like Di Yihun's back then. His destiny lies beyond the Heavenly Dao rules. He is likely truly the reincarnation of that being!" Demonic light burst from the Nine Yang Demon God's eyes, blazing brilliantly.