"Devour the soul of the Blood Cave?"
Feng Wuchen looked at Ling Muyun in astonishment.
"Wu Fire can devour everything and need not worry about the corruption of evil energy. If the Blood Cave is devoid of a soul, the curse summoning cannot be executed. Instead of destroying the Blood Cave, it is easier to devour its soul." Ling Muyun nodded slightly, revealing the real reason he had invited Feng Wuchen to the Rakshasa tribe.
Ling Xuan agreed, "This is the only way, and we have just discussed it with Long Tianzhan and the others, but it needs your consent."
"Grandfather, isn't this asking Brother Feng to take a risk? What if he is discovered? Even with Brother Feng's strength, he can't fight against the Blood Demon and Sanhun." Ling Xiaoxiao frowned, truly unwilling for Feng Wuchen to take such a risk.
Hearing this, Ling Muyun and others fell silent.
Venturing alone into the Demon Clan was indeed very dangerous.
But, fortune favors the bold, doesn't it?
