On a deserted island.
Seeing Old Devil Fang leave so decisively, even leaving Xu Zhan's nascent soul with him, the white-robed man surnamed Yu could not help looking stunned.
But his expression soon returned to normal.
After learning that he had plotted to kill the fourth-tier scarlet flood dragon, Old Devil Fang had not exposed the matter, but had instead arranged to meet him privately.
He had roughly guessed Old Devil Fang's intentions then, but he had not expected him to leave the nascent soul behind and depart so readily.
He had thought the other man would stay to reach some agreement with him.
Shaking his head, he swept a hand wreathed in purple qi over the two-inch-long nascent soul, removing the restrictions Old Devil Fang had placed on it.
The next moment, the pale, tender infant resembling a long-faced old man suddenly opened his eyes. In a flash, he appeared dozens of yards away, looking utterly panicked.
But just as he was about to use Instantaneous Movement again to escape, a gentle voice reached his ears. "Fellow Daoist Xu, there is no need to panic. It is me."
Only then did the pale infant realize that the man before him was no longer Old Devil Fang, but the man surnamed Yu.
He stopped in midair, lingering terror on his tiny face. "Fellow Daoist Yu, what is going on?"
Seeing his expression, the man surnamed Yu had no intention of concealing anything. He immediately recounted every detail of Old Devil Fang's invitation to meet and how he had ultimately left the nascent soul behind.
After hearing him out, the pale infant said with a bitter smile, "Then everything we planned is already known to Old Devil Fang."
The Immortal Alliance was controlled by the Demonic Path, the Righteous Path, and