Nangong Huan slowly opened his mouth.
Gu Qinghe spoke again, "But without the mountain range's grand array, wouldn't the expansion of the Demon Realm be unstoppable, and what of the million-strong Spirit Suppressing Army..."
"There is nothing we can do either."
Nangong Huan interrupted Gu Qinghe's words. He spoke with resignation, but the indifference in his eyes was evident.
Gu Qinghe didn't say anything further on the topic, "Given the situation, let's first go find the Lu Family Corpse Ancestor. Now that this Lu Family Corpse Ancestor has lost the External Golden Core, he's trapped in the Celestial Yin Mountain Range, completely at our mercy."
"Hmm, hmm."
Nangong Huan nodded.
...
A thousand miles away from Cold Pool Mist Valley.
Wen Jiu, hidden in the forest, wrapped the heart of the True Spirit Demon Tree with Absolute Spirit Corpse Qi and examined it carefully.
