Just as Sikong Jing's true body was heading toward the Feather Alliance Hall, before Demon Sword City in the Swordwalk Forbidden Domain, the demon cat woman, Night Civet King, arrived with several demon beast subordinates capable of taking human form, along with a crowd of little demon beasts.
The little Shadow Moon Rat was currently sprawled across Little Dark Demon Dragon's back.
He slowly opened his eyes and thought to himself...
"Two spirit shadows, acting separately. The human-form spirit shadow will face the Spirit Race, the Feather Alliance Hall, and all their troubles head-on, while the beast-form spirit shadow secretly grows stronger, learns about the Vast Cosmos Great World, and seeks out more opportunities."
"That way, even if something happens to my true body, I can still survive."
"Perhaps this beast-form spirit shadow can find something that does not fear the Spirit Race, allowing half of Boundless Sea to relocate."
As the beast-form spirit shadow pondered, glints of light flashed through his eyes. "Thankfully, I obtained the Extreme Prison Stage cultivation method here. Otherwise, the human-form spirit shadow might not have been able to easily deal with all the trouble at the Feather Alliance Hall."
"It is strange, though. Why can't the demonic-form spirit shadow condense anymore?"
"Could it be that my demonic-form spirit shadow still exists?"
Whether it was on the little Shadow Moon Rat's side or Sikong Jing's true body's side, both had tried to condense a demonic-form spirit shadow.
Yet the feeling in their hearts was that the demonic-form spirit shadow still existed, which was why it could not be condensed.
"Back then, Yuan Xiao absorbed twenty percent of my soul essence and was blasted back into the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm along with my demonic-form spirit shadow."
"Could the remaining twenty percent of the demonic-form