"Even so, this place is not far from there, Daoist Li should have returned by now. Could it be he's encountered some trouble on the way?" Venerable Lan raised a hand to touch the demonic markings on his cheek, muttering thoughtfully.
"Encounter trouble? How could that be possible! With Old Monster Li's divine skills, unless he runs into a human cultivator of joined bodies level, other human cultivators wouldn't dare provoke him." The bald high-rank demon race shook his head repeatedly, flicking the fleshy tendrils at the corner of his mouth.
"That's not necessarily the case. In the human race, there are several secret treasures with immense power to battle across realms, or there could be a few late Void stage cultivators skilled in joint hand techniques who are equally troublesome." Venerable Lan chuckled softly.
"Currently, the human strongholds in this region are completely surrounded by us, such coincidences don't happen." The bald demon clan laughed, seeming unconcerned.
