Climb a mountain?
What kind of strange request was that?
Du Shuren's first instinct had been to refuse, but a treasured sword laced with the Power of Thunder was pressed against his back, leaving him unable even to dodge...
The other party was an expert!
Du Shuren's demonic heart tightened. The Heavenly Demon Main Body completely hid within this Dao body's Primordial Spirit, making the Primordial Spirit appear perfectly normal as it did its utmost to conceal its peculiarities.
"What does this fellow Daoist mean?"
"Please." Li Changshou made an inviting gesture. Lightning glimmered within the treasured sword in his hand, yet he showed no intention of withdrawing it.
Du Shuren frowned deeply. "Do I have some grievance with you, fellow Daoist..."
Sizzle—
The sword tip pierced straight through the clothing on Du Shuren's back without obstruction, opening a small hole in his Dao body and sending out a little jet of blood.
Du Shuren's eyes widened. He turned, just about to glare furiously at Li Changshou, when he sensed the icy killing intent lurking beneath the smile of the young Daoist behind him.
Had he been exposed?
How was that possible?
He was unlike ordinary Heavenly Demons. He had been created directly by Mother herself. By the standards of Primordial World Living Beings, he was nobility among the Heavenly Demons.
This Dao body had also been cultivated by "Mother" for many years. A Dao Heart Gap had been planted in it since childhood, and when he infiltrated its Dao heart, everything had gone as smoothly as silk, without the slightest obstruction. How could he have been exposed so directly?
"Please." Li Changshou urged him again, the treasured sword swaying slightly.
Du Shuren turned and glared at Li Changshou, a trace of gloominess in his eyes, before flicking his sleeve.