Demon Phoenix sighed and said nothing more.
He had said what needed saying, and he had done it for Huang Xiao's own good.
Demon Phoenix was wary of Huo Lian, but he would never truly regard him as his benefactor.
Huang Xiao did not enter the formation immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged at the stone doorway.
Demon Phoenix's words had stung him. Someone had directly laid bare what he had been unwilling to face.
Thinking about it now, it was not merely a matter of Zhangsun Youyue and Jiang Liuli. If his earlier guess was correct, Zhao Yunhui and the others had come to the Martial World and ultimately fallen into Wu Xuancang's hands.
If his patriarch learned of something like that, he probably would not tell him where they were. Given the chance, he might even kill them to silence them.
He had actually been naively wondering whether he could ask his patriarch to negotiate with Wu Xuancang. That was simply impossible.
Demon Phoenix was right. His patriarch would certainly not allow anyone to threaten or hold leverage over him.
And the most effective leverage against him was those women.
Because they were his wives, the people closest to him.
Considering his patriarch's ruthless Demonic Path ways, there would be nothing surprising about him doing such a thing.
Wang Jiu, Fan Zhongkun, Zhu Yang, if you three really dare to act, I'll make you wish you were dead! Huang Xiao thought through gritted teeth.
Zhu Yang was a descendant of the Zhu Family. Huang Xiao had learned that from his conversation with Demon Phoenix just now.
The expert Zhu Yang had spoken of meeting back then was his patriarch. His patriarch had discovered long ago that he was a descendant of the Zhu Family, which was why he had