Hu Chu and Liu Mu, who stood beside Huang Xiao, looked somewhat anxious. Their strength was a little lacking, and they were worried.
Lord Shi had originally needed only Hu Chu, the man in charge of making the flute, but Huang Xiao had taken it upon himself to bring Liu Mu along as well.
Liu Mu had been the one to bring up those materials in the first place. Besides, he was responsible for making the zither, and the materials they had come to retrieve included the ten-thousand-year soul-seizing parasol wood and thousand-year demonic silkworm silk needed for the Heavenly Demon Soul-Severing Zither, so it was only right for him to come along at the head of the group.
Deep down, Huang Xiao felt that since he was going to make the Heavenly Demon Soul-Destroying Flute, he should make a Heavenly Demon Soul-Severing Zither as well, so they could form a pair.
Even though You Lian'er was not here now, this was also a way for him to give form to his longing for them.
Seeing Huang Xiao and Wu Cang merely staring coldly at him, Fan Rong felt a flicker of impatience and prepared to order those around him to attack.
"Hmph, don't push things too far, God-Burying Hall. We came here under orders," Huang Xiao said with a cold snort when he saw Fan Rong about to give the command.
"Silence! Who are you to speak here, brat?" Fan Rong immediately snapped at Huang Xiao.
"Fan Rong, you're the one who should shut your mouth!" Wu Cang said coldly. "You're merely in the Enlightenment Realm! Get out of the way if you know what's good for you, or I'll give you more trouble than you can carry!"
"Hahaha!" Fan Rong threw back his head and laughed. "What a