The lake water gleamed with a cold light, reflecting the bright, clear sky.
The Snow Silkworm Demon Lord looked at the confident Ye Jingcheng without asking any further questions. Instead, she fell into something of a daze.
She even felt that Ye Jingcheng increasingly resembled someone in her memories.
Such confidence, such distinction—as though simply standing there was enough to inspire trust.
Of course, reason told her that Ye Jingcheng's methods might not work. After all, the methods of Body Integration and Mahayana cultivators were sometimes so powerful that many Void Refinement cultivators could not even comprehend them.
Yet at this moment, she inexplicably believed in this Ye Family genius with a seven-inch beast-link mark, who was not yet two thousand years old.
"Then there's no problem." The Snow Silkworm Demon Lord nodded.
"But we'll have to wait before setting out. I doubt we can leave right now."
"That's fine. There's no hurry. We can set out together when the time comes." Ye Jingcheng knew that if the Snow Silkworm Demon Lord and the Zou Family left now, what awaited them would probably be either a Body Integration cultivator from the Baleful Spirit Sect or one from the Misty Rain Sect.
Unlike Soul-Repelling City, Red Immortal City was still in the probing stage, even though Seventh-Stage Demon Venerables and human Void Refinement cultivators had already fought fiercely.
Yet those Body Integration cultivators remained seated comfortably in their pavilions, without making the slightest move.
"By the way, Elder Zou, if the Qingxi Sect grows suspicious, tell them it's a trade with the Red Jade Demon Lord!" Ye Jingcheng then remembered the transaction and continued speaking.
They certainly could not reveal the Negative-Origin Clan's involvement yet.
At the same time, he was reminding Zou Xingyun that the trade could only be conducted