The above was the news Chen Lusheng had recently sent over, and it gave Sikong Jing's true body a clearer picture.
At the very least, the situation at the Ten Thousand Demon Hall was stable for the moment.
Sikong Jing's true body was surprised by the enormous harvest of Yin Spirit Evil Qi from the Magic Rat body. It seemed they had unearthed more and more secrets of the Dark Demon Small World, but for now, there was no time to think further...
"No matter what, Chen Lusheng has agreed to take my Magic Rat body to the vicinity of the Peerless Pill Pavilion."
"By then, I'll naturally learn everything within the Dark Demon Small World..."
"Next, my target is Tian Wuchen. But how can I persuade him?"
A sharp light flickered in Sikong Jing's eyes. Now, the three battlefields—the War Clan, the Prison Race, and the Ten Thousand Demon Hall—were no longer in such grave danger.
The true clash of schemes would still be at the Peerless Pill Pavilion.
And Tian Wuchen would be crucial. As a believer in the Heavenly Dao and a blindly loyal follower of the Celestial Race, as long as he believed that the Celestial Race's clan chief was one of the Ancient Ten Absolutes, there would be a great chance of turning the Celestial Race around.
But making Tian Wuchen believe it would be far too difficult.
"I first have to convince him to accompany me to the Peerless Pill Pavilion..."
"Then I'll have to find a way to expose the Celestial Race's clan chief before his eyes, or dig out the Absolute Pill Emperor's true face."
As he pondered in silence...
Sikong Jing suddenly shuddered all over. He sensed something and said in surprise, "This seems to be Tao Qi's aura?"
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