The other party actually possessed the Heavenly Demon Physique, that supreme treasured physique of the Demon Race?
And had even undergone a baptism with the Demon God Flower, the legendary Ancient Wonder Flower hailed as a Demon Race Treasure, capable of cleansing the constitution of young demon spirits, enhancing their bloodline and divinity, and performing all manner of inconceivable wonders?
If word of this spread, all the major powers would probably be shaken, especially those of the Demon Race, who would likely be unable to sit still.
They would spare no expense to take Little White Tiger away and nurture her.
"Everything I have today is thanks to Master's nurturing..." Little White Tiger said, brimming with gratitude. "Master used the Demon God Flower to baptize me, and also used a great many immortal treasures to build my foundation!"
"So that's how it is..." An Miaoyi understood.
No wonder Little White Tiger was willing to follow him with such unwavering devotion.
If she put herself in Little White Tiger's place, she would have been perfectly willing too.
After all, that was the Demon God Flower, one of the world's three great wonder flowers. It could bring about a transformation like shedding one's mortal flesh and changing one's bones, truly turning the mundane into the immortal, perhaps even offering hope of attaining the Dao in the future.
Taiyi said nothing more.
He probed the seas of consciousness of these Profound Moon disciples with his divine sense, directly killing any who had committed evil.
In the end, over a hundred members of Xuanyue Cave met violent deaths, mercilessly slain, leaving only twenty or thirty.
Riding Little White Tiger and taking An Miaoyi with him, he drew a piece of ancient jade out of a stretch of ruins within Xuanyue Cave.
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