He'll do. Though the Myriad Demons Demonic Art is the weakest, it will still work! Chao Hun thought.
Chao Hun knew he was still taking a risk by doing this, but he felt it was a risk worth taking.
"Neither of you found Huang either?" Lou Feishang asked Teng Hu and Mao Chuyi beside him in a low voice.
They had now regrouped and were preparing to withdraw from this place first.
The struggle for the Jade Slip had begun with a tiger's head and ended with a snake's tail. Who could have imagined that the Jade Slip would ultimately fall into the Evil Water Region, leaving no one with it?
What remained, then, was the contest between the major powers. No one could say whether they would make their moves, and caution was still needed.
In truth, it would simply be a deadly struggle among young people like them. The title of Number One of the younger generation represented strength.
Everyone wanted to become Number One.
Lou Feishang was naturally no exception, but he felt even more eager now. His present realm and strength were not truly his own. If he could not stabilize them, he would lose it all.
To stabilize his strength, he could only rely on immense external pressure and tempering on the edge of life and death to give himself a better chance of success.
Though the Heavenly Evil Sect's pursuit had been dangerous, Lou Feishang found that he still had not successfully stabilized his realm. The coming contest among the younger generation was therefore his last chance.
Without this contest, Lou Feishang did not think he could find another opportunity to stabilize his realm.
That was why he yearned to fight Sword God Yi and Li Chaoxun.
Even death was a price he was