Teng Yue slowly closed his eyes, silently mulling over Sikong Jing's words...
A few breaths later, when Teng Yue opened his eyes again, they were filled with unwavering resolve.
He clasped his fists heavily and replied, "I understand. Of course I won't blame Brother Black Scale. Brother Black Scale, wait for my good news."
With that, Teng Yue turned and walked out of the prison, his steps growing ever firmer.
What did decisive killing mean? Brother Black Scale was the true embodiment of decisiveness.
Perhaps he was helping the Cosmic Vein because of Grandpa Teng, or perhaps he was aiding the Cosmic Vein because he wanted to lead the demons in restoring the Demon Vein. He had never said he would not help again, yet he wanted to kill people... to steady the army's hearts.
One hand bestowed favor, the other wielded intimidation...
Ensuring that everyone in the Cosmic Vein, from top to bottom, would harbor no dissent toward his coming military orders.
Brother Black Scale had not flown into a rage because of the actions of the two Saint Martial elders. Instead, he calmly proposed killing them, calmly continuing to arrange everything... Terrifying. It was simply too terrifying.
Teng Yue truly wanted to know where Grandpa Teng had found such a terrifying demon brother.
Just then, Teng Yue suddenly thought of something and asked again, "Brother Black Scale, why did you just say that there would be more and more Divine Shuttle Ships?"
Sikong Jing smiled faintly at that. "After we deal with those who need killing, we can discuss it further."
Without asking anything more, Teng Yue took a deep breath, turned, and left the outer ring of the prison...
As for how they would teleport out the demons going to gather troops, Teng Yue did not ask