Trusting evil spirits, especially a figure at the elder level of an evil cult, is less reliable than believing a sow can climb a tree.
"Your words, I must say, are quite tempting, Divine Techniques are indeed very important."
Lu Ye nodded and spoke.
Upon hearing Lu Ye's words, a hint of delight flashed in the eyes of the old demon.
Indeed, his young age shows; although his realm has reached a surprising level, his experience is still somewhat lacking.
Just as this thought fleetingly crossed his mind, the old demon was about to speak, to strengthen Lu Ye's trust, when he saw the youth in front of him extend his palm again...
In an instant, the finger replaces the sword!
A burst of Sword Qi, terrifying to the old demon, shot out immediately.
This time, the old demon clearly sensed it, yet he... couldn't defend against it!
This is what horrifies the old demon the most; the previous strike was unexpected due to the young man's decisiveness in choosing direct action.
