Taiwu Daoist Venerable spoke slowly, as the Supreme Sect Leader of a sect, his vision was exceptionally high.
Naturally, he could see through the details of the Ten Thousand Spirits Casting Venerable Array.
Undeniably, this Great Array from the Demon Race is terrifyingly fearsome. Even Demon Venerables can be conjured from it.
However, for someone of his realm, such a conjured Demon Venerable is, in his eyes, similar to a Demon Monarch.
Merely a larger ant.
"Well, as long as the Demon Lord doesn't appear, I should still have some confidence."
"Back then, Heaven-Burning Demon Lord likely saw through some of my changes. Therefore, this time I plan to reforge the Golden Horn, hiding a wisp of thought deep in the soul."
"Unless the Demon Lord personally inspects the soul of the Golden Horn thoroughly, it should be safe."
Jiang Shu nodded in agreement.
Even though he had reached the Middle Stage of the Mixed Cave Realm, he couldn't see through Taiwu Daoist Venerable's true depth.
