"She and I have a contract," Gu Zhuo said instinctively.
"What contract?" The old father glared at him again.
The red-haired youth opposite him paused, suddenly afraid to say another word.
"Enough. Saving our daughters comes first. Everything else can wait." Yun Chong gave the red-haired youth a cool glance.
Despite being glared at by the North Ridge Sacred Son for so long, Gu Zhuo had not been particularly frightened, but that single glance from the Southern Spirit Sect's Sect Master gave him quite a scare.
Gu Zhuo kept feeling that this Sect Master had already seen through everything he had tried so hard to hide-and had set his sights on him.
Baili Tusu snorted and stopped pressing him.
"Since Yun Xi is in the Demon King's Hall, that means Lan Yue is nearby too. There's no need to search everywhere. Let's turn the Demon King's Hall upside down!"
"Those damned old Demon Kings keep setting their sights on my daughter. If we don't teach them a lesson, they'll keep jumping around there!"
At that moment, the North Ridge Sacred Son was filled with regret. He regretted not hacking off another corner of the Demon King's Hall when he had gone there before! He should have dragged one of those Demon Kings out and given him a thorough beating!
That was why those Demon Kings thought he, the North Ridge Sacred Son, was easy to bully!
"Damn it! Just because the Southern Spirit Sect hasn't made a move all this time, does the Demon Realm think it can disregard us?" The Sixth Elder beside him was also dizzy with anger.
Ever since learning that little Lan Yue possessed an Immortal Artifact, they had kept an extremely close watch on her. Even within the Southern Spirit Sect, they had assigned people