"They wouldn't dare kill you. You were sent by me, and you represent me.
Unless they no longer wanted to live," Xu Zimo said blandly.
The vengeful spirit nodded slightly.
Then he began to act.
"Did you deliver the letter I asked you to send?" Xu Zimo asked again.
"It has already been delivered," Vengeful Spirit hurriedly nodded.
He said, "The Demon Race's contact told us that there will be news within two days at most."
"Although the Demon Race cannot establish a Teleportation Array with Chang'an, they do have a Teleportation Wall."
Unlike a Teleportation Array, which could transport large objects, a Teleportation Wall could only transmit writing and letters.
Its function was limited; it could only be used for simple communication.
Xu Zimo nodded.
Two days was not a long time. As for Heaven's attitude, he did not need to concern himself with it.
Because once the Demon Race submitted to Great Qin, Great Qin would naturally bear that pressure without wavering.
And there was one more matter.
That night, Xu Zimo slept very comfortably.
Since there was nothing much to do in Chang'an City for the time being, Xu Zimo took the opportunity to return to Jade Pool in the Nine Domains.
Inside Flame Mountain, the wind had filled the tower before the mountain rain arrived.
The atmosphere was exceedingly oppressive.
Crimson flames crackled and exploded.
Xu Zimo found Zhao Guangrong, the Lineage Master of the Ice Lineage.
Seeing Xu Zimo, Zhao Guangrong also felt somewhat reassured.
He smiled and said, "You had been in seclusion all this time. Since there was nothing important, I didn't send anyone to disturb you."
Xu Zimo nodded and asked, "How are things on the Demon Race's side?"
"A large force of the Demon Race has already set out from