The Red-Clad Woman was still a little worried. His Fifth Highness had set his mind on stealing someone away, wanting to bring this extraordinary little girl to the Demon Realm. It was certainly an excellent idea.
After all, if the Four Cultivation Regions gained control of this powerful Immortal Artifact, it would be nothing short of a disaster for the Demon Realm!
Otherwise, why had not a single mission dispatched from the Southern Demon Domain succeeded lately? They must all have run into this little girl.
"Your Fifth Highness, that person is very strange. She can see through everyone, including members of the Devil Race. If we're going to act, we absolutely must not make any rash moves."
She reminded him in a low voice.
His Fifth Highness was powerful enough to deal with ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivators, and every Demon King in the Demon King's Hall acknowledged his genius.
But if he approached that little girl and she exposed his identity, those humans might gang up on the Fifth Highness.
Even setting everything else aside, if those sect masters joined forces, they might really be able to inflict serious injuries on His Fifth Highness.
Yet the youth in the black robe merely smiled. "It's fine. I'll send an avatar."
His blood-red eyes slowly closed. Before long, one of the North Ridge Sacred Ground's disciples opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings.
"Senior Brother Liang, you were unconscious for so long. You've finally woken up." The female disciple caring for him at his side finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him wake.
"Senior Brother Liang, you don't have to push yourself so hard when we go out on missions for the sacred ground. Look how badly you were injured this time! You were unconscious for so long