At Sikong Jing's words, Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue instantly calmed down. They truly had gotten a little carried away just now.
They really could not ask for too much more...
Thus, Teng Yue spoke and had Chai Gong relay the message.
Very quickly, they received Chai Jiu's reply: he could agree to it all. Everything was negotiable.
Immediately afterward, under Chai Jiu's orders, Chai Gong began to slowly withdraw his troops. Meanwhile, Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue continued striding back toward the prison wall, still holding Sikong Jing hostage...
At this moment, the situation inside the prison was...
Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue held Sikong Jing captive, while Chai Gong and the other deathsworn led the demon troops in encircling and retreating. The prisoners followed close behind, looking as though they were watching a show, all while continuing their discussions.
They were debating whether to stick their hands into the matter.
But neither Ying Sanmeng nor the demon troops were opponents the prisoners could deal with easily, leaving them deeply hesitant.
No matter what, the situation was gradually becoming clear.
At this time, Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue no longer exchanged a single word with Sikong Jing. This was no longer a chaotic battlefield; everyone was watching them, and they had to maintain the tense appearance of holding a hostage.
Time trickled by...
At last, everyone reached the vicinity of the barrier. All the prisoners stared fixedly at Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue. Now was the true test of the Cosmic Vein inheritance—could the two of them really pass through the barrier and leave the prison?
Was the demon authority real?
Would they truly become the first and second humans in history to leave the prison?
Even Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue grew somewhat nervous. Finally, they stepped through