Saint Emperor Talisman

"Yao Wushang, don't be foolish. We joined this trial for the Saint Emperor's empowerment—there's no morality to speak of. This Qing Feng is our greatest rival. Drive him out, divide the jade plaques between us, then rely on our true abilities to decide the top three. We can all receive the empowerment!"

The demon woman in the crowd gave a shrill, sinister laugh.

Of the four, Yao Wuhen was a true petty villain, with every joy, anger, sorrow, and delight written across his face. This demon woman, however, was the truly terrifying one, brimming with schemes.

"Make your decision quickly. If you want to get lost now, the three of us will only need to expend a little effort. We discussed it with you because you know Qing Feng well. You can pretend to join forces with him, then launch a sneak attack when he isn't expecting it. That will give us a greater chance of success and save us a great deal of trouble. If you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, we can drive you out, and we can drive this Qing Feng out too!"

The demon called Qing Yan snorted as well.

"Fine, I'll join you! But Qing Feng is very strong. When I fought him before, he injured me with a single punch. In terms of combat strength alone, none of us can match him!"

Surrounded by the three, Yao Wushang hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth.

He had never had much of a relationship with Nie Yun to begin with; they could only be considered acquaintances. Besides, demons had always been cold-blooded and profit-seeking. Seeing the three lay out the advantages and disadvantages, he immediately submitted to them.

"Shriek, shriek. A wise man submits to circumstances. Yao Wushang, very good! Now