"It can't be, it can't be. I'm in the Lower Realm, not the Immortal Realm."
"Besides, whether any of them are still alive in the Immortal Realm is uncertain. How could they possibly come here?"
"But..."
"But the commotion from the Demon-Suppressing Tower is exactly like the commotion before those guys came in!" As he said this, the Demon Race member could not help but shudder.
Those dreadful scenes resurfaced in his mind.
Compared to now, aside from being unable to leave, those days were as far apart as heaven and earth.
Back then, life had been worse than death. Countless times, he had wanted to die, yet he simply could not.
The lingering memories in his mind began attacking him, making his body tremble as images of having his blood drawn, being brutally beaten, and abused arose before him.
"No, no! If they come, won't I return to those days? No, I've had enough!"
He abruptly rose to his feet and shouted at an ape-like demonic beast sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, "Come here! Get over here!"
Yuan Rui had never expected that, in the full ten million years since he had entered, the demon immortal who had only glanced at him once and exchanged a few brief words with him would actually stand up and call for him.
Overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, Yuan Rui hurriedly jogged to the outside of the demon immortal's room and asked humbly, "Senior, what are your orders?"
"Do you need essence blood? I'll give it to you right away!" As Yuan Rui spoke, he was about to bleed himself.
After all, the previous few times they had spoken, the demon immortal had merely asked him for essence blood, then offered him a few pointers that had benefited him immensely.