The rabbit demon known as the White Envoy spoke sternly.
I really hadn't expected that their disdain for Japanese onmyoji would be rather likable.
But what was White Mist Mountain's ultimate goal? To conquer the demon realm? Or something else?
The reprimanded Fox Girl didn't dare slack off in the slightest and respectfully cupped her fists.
"Understood, White Envoy! I'll take it back and feed it to the dogs."
"Good that you understand!"
The rabbit demon answered coldly, radiating the full aura of an overbearing CEO.
At the same time, Master slightly raised his hand.
Clearly, he was signaling for us to make our move.
Zhang Yuchen and I didn't dare delay. We gripped our respective ritual implements, ready to channel our energy and spring into action at any moment.
Outside, the rabbit demon spoke to the Nine Corpse Daoist again.
"Nine Corpses, although there were errors in this intelligence report.
You have earned the mountain lord's approval in other respects.
The mountain lord said that if this operation fails and you don't capture the Snake Mother.
Then if you want to enter White Mist Mountain, you must complete at least eighty percent of your demonization."
Hearing this, the Nine Corpse Daoist sighed.
"Thank you, Envoy, for relaying the message. This operation's failure was also due to an error in my judgment.
But I will certainly track down the Snake Mother for White Mist Mountain and for the mountain lord.
At the same time, I will accelerate my own demonization and soon become a demon through this corpse body, joining the demon race."
Well, damn. The Nine Corpse Daoist actually intended to turn from a corpse into a demon.
This demon Daoist's wicked arts were truly endless.
He raised ghosts like fish, roasted ghosts like cured meat in unfinished buildings,