"Jiang Fan, am I destined to never reach the Demon Emperor Realm in this lifetime?"
Concubine Yunxia's mind was a bit unsettled.
If she hadn't found the Sky Demon Relic, she would only be disappointed.
But now that it was right in front of her eyes, she felt powerless.
This immense feeling of helplessness was particularly torturous.
Jiang Fan chuckled softly and said, "Not necessarily."
He secretly communicated with the Little Qilin, "Why didn't you drink that thing called Sky Demon Relic?"
The Little Qilin pouted, "That's blood."
"Why would I drink blood?"
Uh—
The so-called weeping of the heavens was actually the blood of a Great Sage Realm demon, just diluted many thousands of times over.
The Little Qilin was only interested in Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasures, not into consuming raw flesh and blood.
"Alright, after we leave, sneak back and take both horns."
"I have a significant use for them!"
Although Concubine Yunxia was trustworthy.
