"Hehe, even so, that kid, as far as I can see, only has the cultivation of a demon king. If he doesn't have an elder backing him up, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle the few brothers of Old Ghost..."
"Eh, where's the dog demon?"
"..."
The western sky.
Two figures stand on a cloud top.
Looking at the three demons in the far distance, and listening to the voices in the air.
Can't help but say: "Heh, luck is really on our side today, we get to see Old Ghost Yuan get shamed..."
"Who is that kid?"
"He said Old Ghost Yuan wants to steal his Immortal Law..."
"Could he be a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
"Does the Immortal Sect accept demons?"
"Not clear, maybe..."
"Heh, Old Ghost Yuan is enduring all these insults. I guess everything that kid said must be true..."
"Even if it is true, what use is that? Old Ghost Yuan doesn't care, unless he has some reservations about that kid..."
"Wait, where's the black dog..."
