After the escape light dispersed, two demon cultivator phantoms appeared.
The leader was a female cultivator in palace attire with a veiled face, her figure was curvaceous, beguiling, full of charm.
The one below was a tall, benevolent-looking middle-aged Taoist priest holding a whisk.
If Shen Xuan were here, he would naturally recognize him as the Cuitong Demon Venerable from the Blood Spirit Sect, who is at the late stage of the Holy Pill.
The veiled female cultivator in palace attire was precisely the Qinghuan Demon Venerable of the Hehuan Sect.
"Did Fellow Daoist Xuan Xiang summon the two of us because there's good news?"
The sound of Qinghuan Demon Sect's voice was like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, making people naturally feel favorably towards it.
"True Master Profound Ice refused to attend the trade meeting."
True Master Xuan Xiang said in a deep voice.
"Hmm, could it be that he sees through our intention?"
