The more Shen Bing thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He could no longer be bothered to waste words with the old man, so he tossed out a couple of remarks and left.
Shen Bing had no idea how Celestial Venerable Taiyi felt about it, but he himself was in a pretty good mood.
After calculating the time, Shen Bing did not head to the Demon Realm first. Instead, he teleported to Void Island, picked up Nine-Headed Worm, and teleported straight to the Netherworld Blood Sea.
A savage aura shrouded the Netherworld Blood Sea. Even Golden Immortals could hardly avoid being affected.
Although Little Nine was immensely powerful, he still frowned upon arriving.
Nine-Headed Worm was a demon, but he found the aura of the Demon Realm deeply repulsive.
"Little Nine, can you hold out here for long?" Shen Bing asked with some concern.
After all, reaching the depths of the Demon Realm from here would take at least three or four days. Surely he could not keep watching the whole time? That would waste far too much time.
More importantly, he did not have the energy to keep watching, either. Even setting aside the time involved, wouldn't it be incredibly boring?
That was why Shen Bing had set his sights on Nine-Headed Worm. He could hand over control of the Skyflying Shuttle and let him pilot it whenever he logged off.
With Nine-Headed Worm's strength, he could put up a fight even if they encountered some fiend here. At the very least, he could notify Shen Bing to log back on.
What? Shen Bing was weak, so what could he do by logging on? Wasn't that a damn stupid question? Run away, of course. Who in the world could outdo him when it came to fleeing? If