This was another immensely arduous task...
After standing there for a long while, Teng Yue muttered to himself, "Sikong Jing... what an ordinary name. Are there demon folk with the double surname Sikong among the Demon Vein? Or was this a name Grandpa Teng gave Brother Sikong?"
Even now, Teng Yue had never suspected that Sikong Jing came from beyond the Gods and Devils Island Sea.
Of course, he etched this name deep into his memory...
If they won this battle, Brother Sikong would become the true Lord of the Demon Vein, as well as the benefactor of their entire Cosmic Vein.
From the very beginning, the goal of this battle had been...
For the Cosmic Vein to return to the Cangyu Sect and win the aid of the neutral elders and others.
But just as Teng Yue had said from the start, even with the demon folk added in, the Cosmic Vein could not contend against the Cang Vein.
Yet Brother Sikong had gradually led them into a position where they could stand against them.
Teng Yue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he said, "We have to win. We have to return to the Cangyu Sect."
After bidding Teng Yue farewell, Sikong Jing went to find Zhan Hu and the other Saint Martial demon folk who had remained on Demon Rock Island.
"Does anyone know of any sea beasts in the Gods and Devils Island Sea that are large enough and fast enough, yet not particularly powerful?"
Chai Jiu would never let them have any chance to approach the Absolute Formation Gate...
How could they secretly move a massive force of demon soldiers near the Absolute Formation Gate? How could they send some troops around the Cang Vein's main force and charge out through the