"Your Excellency, please do not act rashly. Right now, the Secret Realm is teeming with Yin Spirits. Any movement you cause will surely attract a large number of Yin Spirits nearby to investigate, and none of us will end up better off," the Demon Cultivator hurriedly said.
At the same time, he consciously lowered his stance, hoping Li Zhirui would let his guard down and not resort to violence without a word.
"Why are you here?" Li Zhirui demanded in a cold voice, his Spirit Light in hand not dispelled, but slightly retracted.
The Demon Cultivator replied with an innocent face, "Look at what you're saying, Excellency. I was hiding here early on. It is you who arrived afterwards."
Li Zhirui's expression faltered, but he did not entangle with him any further. While cautiously guarding against a sudden attack, he swiftly fled towards the distance.
