Yet Fang Sword said miserably, "I'm afraid I won't last until then."
It had just said that even with the Pure Spirit Seven Hearts Method Sikong Jing had taught it, it could hold on for a few days at most. But could the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall send humans in to rescue them within a few days?
At that moment, Sikong Jing suddenly told Fang Sword to stop and had it descend into a dense, bizarre, and menacing ancient forest.
After landing, Sikong Jing, in the form of a little Shadow Moon Rat, lightly leaped before Fang Sword and stared at it as he said, word by word, "Senior Fang Sword, you may not be able to hold on for more than a few days, but I can last for at least one or two months."
"Can you use a treasure to contain yourself, then enter my Spirit Platform sea of consciousness?"
Ever since falling into the Dark Demon Small World, Sikong Jing had discovered...
The many ferocious beasts and divine beasts within the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison fragment in his Spirit Platform sea of consciousness had not been affected by the demonic intent. They were shielded by the power of his own spirit shadow. As long as he could hold on, any demon beasts hiding within his Spirit Platform would be safe.
The best method now was to have Fang Sword enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison and evade the invasion of demonic intent.
But Sikong Jing still could not fully trust Fang Sword.
That was why he asked it to use a treasure to contain itself.
Fang Sword's eyes widened slightly before it gradually understood Sikong Jing's meaning.
It nodded heavily. "I can!"
No sooner said than done—Fang Sword immediately took out a