Just as they had surmised, Wu Lvzhu had acted first and reported later, sending someone to feed Diao Deyi.
Upon observing that the candlelight affixed to the artifact remained unchanged, it indicated that these words were true.
"Very good, very good! Wu Lvzhu took a serious gamble on you. So many valuable hands from the Foolish Underworld have died for this. Should you advance to Demon Foot, you must delve deeply and provide us with useful demon intelligence."
"I shall not disappoint you!"
The candle flame flickered.
Blood light surged!
These were lies!
In the next instant.
Several terrifying auras bore down on him at once.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh——
Three old monsters, each with eight thousand in blood, appeared around Fang Yu instantly, forming a triangle!
A chill went through Fang Yu's heart, and he cursed all eighteen generations of the candle's ancestors.
However, his reaction was quick; he stepped back two steps and knelt on the ground with a thud.
