Seeing Dong Xi's nervous expression, Master Lingxu raised his hand and touched the top of Dong Xi's head. He said, "Right now, your cultivation is still shallow, and the eight great sects will also secretly kill you for the sake of ranking, especially for the two words 'Righteous Sects'! Before you reach the Foundation Establishment stage, don't go out!"
Dong Xi recalled the feeling of being pierced through the heart by a sword and immediately admitted defeat.
Dong Xi nodded honestly.
After that, Dong Xi raised her head and looked at her master. Dong Xi asked, "Master, I saw someone mention Demon Lord Su Cheng in the square in the jade slip. Do you think this matter has something to do with the Demon Lord?"
Su Cheng, who was recuperating in the cave, sneezed for no reason. He frowned. What was going on? How could a snake catch a cold?