When Master heard what I said, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Even without saying anything, I figured Master understood what I was doing.
This was obviously an attempt to sow discord.
And I had used Nine Corpse Daoist's name. It wasn't mine anyway, so I could make up whatever I wanted.
Now all we had to do was wait—wait for a traitor to emerge among them.
I didn't need them to ambush and kill Gray Nine Heavens. They only needed to hold him back for three to five seconds.
Master said nothing, but his aura erupted with a boom.
His half-step Heavenly Surge Realm cultivation and powerful presence instantly surged forward.
He used it to display his cultivation and exert pressure...
Gray Nine Heavens and the demons around him all changed expression slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Yet seeing that Master did not move, they began showing different reactions.
Some of the demons even looked around at their companions.
Clearly, some of them were wavering.
At that moment, Gray Nine Heavens spoke coldly.
"Stop wasting your breath. Your words are completely untrustworthy.
Leave this place, or I'll break the restriction, and we'll all perish together..."
I ignored him completely and spoke again.
"Fellow demon immortals, you only need to hold Gray Nine Heavens back for three to five seconds.
Make your move, and we'll rush over and slaughter him immediately!"
Gray Nine Heavens' expression changed drastically at those words.
Human hearts were impossible to predict, and these old demons who had cultivated to this level all had their own schemes.
Gray Nine Heavens instinctively moved closer to the restriction, clearly afraid that his subordinates would turn on him.
But at the same time, I shouted again.
"What are you standing around for? If you want to live, make