Faced with Crimson-Scaled King's invitation, Song Wen seemed somewhat hesitant.
He looked at Crimson-Scaled King. Her expression was calm, a smile on her face. Then he looked at Qing Lian, whose bright eyes were fixed on him, filled with anticipation.
After a moment of silence, he finally nodded.
"Since Crimson-Scaled King has so graciously invited me, I naturally must comply. Otherwise, I would be unable to tell good from bad."
Crimson-Scaled King was an eighth-rank great demon, and her master was the Willow Snake Clan's sole Ninth-Realm Supreme. Her status within the Willow Snake Clan was extraordinary. Since she had personally invited Song Wen, it meant that he was Crimson-Scaled King's "honored guest." With this status, so long as Song Wen did not take the initiative to provoke anyone, his safety within the Willow Snake Clan should be assured.
"Extreme Yin, you're finally willing to go to the Willow Snake Clan! That's wonderful!"
Qing Lian cried out excitedly. Her eyes were brimming with joy, curving into crescents.
Song Wen smiled and gave Qing Lian a slight nod.
"Then let's set off at once!" Qing Lian was somewhat impatient.
"Qing Lian, no rush!" Crimson-Scaled King said. "Though you escaped safely, Withered Snow and the others' bodies have yet to be gathered. Their remains must be brought back to the clan and properly buried."
Qing Lian suddenly froze.
After being captured by that demon beast and nearly losing her life, then being rescued by the human Extreme Yin, the dizzying plunge from one extreme to another had made her temporarily forget Withered Snow and the others' deaths.
The joy vanished abruptly from her face, replaced by boundless grief and fury.
"Big Sister, you must find that demon beast and kill it, avenging Granny Withered Snow and the others."
"Rest assured, it cannot