The two demons stared intently at Wang Xiaoqiang. One of them mumbled, "Human clan's Little Xiu, being able to reach the Eighth Pass shows you have some abilities, but..."
The other demon continued, "But you relied on your puppets to get through the passes, and your own strength is too weak. So..."
The first demon, with a mumbling voice, added, "So the Eighth Pass is your endpoint. You absolutely cannot pass it. If you don't want to die, retreat early..."
The other demon followed up, "You could be considered a genius; we don't want to kill a genius."
Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled as these two demons tried to persuade him to surrender. "You two are quite amusing with your singing duet. Yes, you make a good point. My strength indeed is weak. Reaching the Eighth Pass depended entirely on my puppet army. But if you think this will make me forfeit, it's a bit early for that..."
"What? With your puny cultivation base, you still want to fight?" one demon said disdainfully.
