Inside the great formation of the Innate Restriction.
Only after Jieyin and Zhunti confirmed that the man had left did they dare release their primordial spirits again.
"Senior Brother, I lost a full tenth of my origin."
"This will likely delay the time of our transformation even further."
Zhunti spoke as though on the verge of tears.
"Alas, so did I, Junior Brother."
"Once we transform, we must avenge this grudge."
"But that person was actually sent by that Hongjun to infiltrate the Demon Race."
"That is rather unexpected."
Jieyin said thoughtfully.
Compared to losing their origin, the consequences of this matter seemed even greater.
"That Hongjun is so despicable."
"He actually wants to blow up the earth veins of our Western Lands."
"Without earth veins, the Western Lands will become incomparably barren, and Innate Spiritual Qi will be exceedingly thin."
"Senior Brother, should we tell Luohou about this?"
Zhunti gritted his teeth in hatred.
That Hongjun was truly too sinister.
"Tell him?"
"Do you want to die?"
"Once that madman Luohou learns of our existence,"
"Do you think we will still live to see the day we transform?"
Jieyin hurriedly stopped him.
Although they had yet to be born,
they had seen quite a few of Luohou's actions in the Western Lands during this time.
The entire Western Lands were under the Demon Race's control.
Any living being that refused to submit was mercilessly slaughtered.
"Then... then what should we do?"
Zhunti asked anxiously.
"Alas."
"What else can we do?"
"We can only hope Luohou discovers that infiltrator within the Demon Race ahead of time."
Jieyin let out a heavy sigh.
After leaving the great formation of the Innate Restriction, a faint smile appeared on Lin Changsheng's lips.
Shifting the blame onto Hongjun had been a spur-of-the-moment idea.