Faced with the oppression of the foremost figure in the Demon Path, the colors on Yin Ji, the Ghost Mother's face subtly shifted, and her Ghost Dove Cane paused momentarily as she let out an aged chuckle:
"This old body was merely curious, with no intention of questioning... I beseech the Demon Lord for forgiveness."
She nonchalantly resumed her seat, her thick-skinned image causing Fang Xi to glance sideways in mild admiration.
It seemed that Yin Ji, the Ghost Mother had raised the question on behalf of the other Nascent Soul demons. After she sat down, all the Nascent Soul elders became much more behaved, attentively listening to Demon Lord Tian Du's deployment of troops...
These were matters concerning their life and death as well as the interests of their sects, they could not help but be cautious.
Even a single decision could affect the lives of hundreds, if not thousands, of disciples within a sect!
Meanwhile, Fang Xi let out a yawn.
