Fang Sword, within the tiger fang treasure, trembled violently all over and quickly replied, "All right, let me out."
Sikong Jing had already sensed the intense fluctuations from the entrance and exit of the Dark Demon Small World, but at this distance, with his current body of a tiny Shadow Moon Rat, he certainly would not make it in time.
His speed was not fast enough.
And if he was not fast enough, then by the time he arrived, the entrance and exit would most likely already have closed.
Thus, Sikong Jing and Fang Sword had long since discussed it. The instant they sensed the entrance and exit appearing, Fang Sword, a quasi-Emperor-level demonic beast, would rush out first and carry the tiny Shadow Moon Rat swiftly to its vicinity.
With that, Sikong Jing's Beast-Form Spirit Shadow tossed out the tiger fang treasure. Fang Sword immediately transformed into human form and swept the tiny Shadow Moon Rat away.
A little over a month had passed, and Fang Sword's injuries had mostly healed.
It had also cultivated to the fourth heart of the Pure Spirit Seven Hearts Method. It would not fall to demonization if it came out for a short time, and with Fang Sword's quasi-Emperor realm, it could quickly pinpoint the entrance and exit's exact location.
As they sped along like wind and lightning, Sikong Jing said again, "There may only be one chance..."
The demonic intent and demonic energy of the Dark Demon Small World were far too terrifying. The power of this place's rules seemed designed to turn demonic beasts into demons.
Even Sikong Jing was finding it somewhat unbearable now.
No matter how formidable the Pure Spirit Seven Hearts Method, his powerful will, and Nine Heavens' self demon-slashing were, they all had their limits.
During this