"No wonder we met on the way here. That slippery guy was originally guarding this dimensional crack."
Song Shi was enlightened. "Since he's dead, the Demon Race should send another one, right?"
"The entire Heavenly Demon Realm is at war. Great Emperor-level commanders are not like ordinary demons who can be sent as they please. It will take some time for them to react. This is our chance."
Ji Xiyang told him the exact situation.
"Then wait for me to comprehend it for a few days. I'll go with you to seal this plane crack."
Song Shi was not in a hurry. He reckoned that he would have enough time to cultivate the complete Void Sutra.
"At most half a month. If this drags on for too long, there might be a new Demon Emperor assigned here."
Ji Xiyang gave a deadline. "I've already made some preparations. I don't need Fellow Daoist Song to master much of the Void Sutra. At that time, you can just help me and the others."
