With a frozen, statue-like smile on his face, Wei Xiaotian's eyes shuddered again and again. He said, somewhat cautiously, "Fine. Considering your years of dutiful service for the sky, whatever questions you have, you may ask them!"
Li Yao, who was hiding below, felt that the Immortal Cultivators should not be so easy to deal with. There must be a scheme behind everything.
After he sensed carefully, he felt that the spiritual ripples between Wei Xiaotian and the sky seemed to have become much more intense. The information transmission was increased more than ten times over, and data was exchanged crazily.
"Stop thinking. The guy is trying to buy himself more time." The mental devil sent a secret message to Li Yao from Neltharion. "He wouldn't make any deal with Xiahou Wuxin at all. He only wants to get more time to confirm what Xiahou Wuxin said just now.