Xiaobai thought he was very clever.

He had already thought it through. He was the fastest runner and the strongest. If he could help the two-legged beast kill the enemy, he could bring the corpse to invite the favor.

By then, the two-legged beast will be very happy and will certainly ask for everything he wants. And then... hehe.

But just when he was about to bite the prey, something unexpected happened!

Xiaobai collided with a black shadow and quickly separated.

"Hey, isn't this Bai Huang, the king of the demon race?"

The white tiger, which had always been in beast form, suddenly transformed into a green man. He was dressed in a white robe, with long silver hair falling on his shoulders like a waterfall, and a golden "king" character was faintly visible on his forehead.

He has a handsome face and skin as white as snow, but the most striking thing is his pair of deep blue eyes, which are as deep as a pool in an ancient forest or a gem in the deep sea, and the sparkling eyes reveal a majesty and coldness that will not tolerate disobedience.

This is what Bai Huang, the king of all monsters, should look like.

"Demon Lord Feng Ning?" Bai Huang looked at the man in black opposite him, frowning slightly, "The demons and monsters have always kept to themselves, why are you looking for me?"

Feng Ning did not answer Bai Huang's question, but looked at him with a teasing look, "Tsk, who would have thought that the king of the demon race would be reduced to a contracted beast cultivated by a human."

"I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about?" Bai Huang said stubbornly.

He is not a contracted beast. He stays with the two-legged beast just to repay the favor.

It was a contract or not, but the two-legged beast was afraid of his true intentions, so he signed it for peace of mind.

And there is a time limit, no more than 100.

"You keep pretending. I saw clearly from the dark that you were treated as a pet by someone. Although you didn't get any benefits, it was not in vain. At least you embarrassed others and got scolded, hahaha!"

Bai Huang: Bullshit, who said he didn't get any benefit? Originally, his injury would take at least a hundred to eighty days to heal, but it has only been a short time and he is almost healed.

What is the meaning of relying on? It's not relying on him to sell his body!

Pooh!

Why was he thinking about all this now? He had heard about Feng Ning's bad mouth a long time ago. Should he just keep quiet about it?

Thinking of this, Bai Huang looked at Feng Ning with a somewhat dangerous look in his eyes.

"Want to fight me?" Feng Ning looked Bai Huang up and down, his tone was a little disdainful, "You might be able to compete with me in your prime, but you haven't recovered from your injuries yet, you can't fight me!"

"Hmph, whether it works or not, we'll know after we've fought! You came here just to provoke me?"

"That's not the case. I'm here to seek cooperation with the Demon King." Feng Ning stopped teasing and became serious. "I wonder if the Demon King is interested?"

"Oh? I would like to hear the Demon Lord's opinion."

"How about the alliance between the demons and monsters?"

"Deal with spiritual practice?"

Feng Ning shook his head, his face becoming more serious: "No, it's the evil immortal. You just came out of the secret realm, so you may not know that Wuji Palace has disappeared."

"disappear?"

"The whole family was wiped out. Except for the disciples who were training outside, no one in Wuji Palace was left alive."

"How is this possible?!" Bai Huang said in disbelief.

That was Wuji Palace, the leader of the orthodox sects in the world of cultivation, and its power should not be underestimated.

How could it be destroyed so easily?

"Otherwise, why do you think I would stay here with you and cooperate with you, the demon king?"

Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. The demons and the spiritualists are obviously in the enemy camp. It is impossible for them to cooperate. If they really cooperate, they still guard against each other's backstabs.

It is even more impossible that the evil cultivator is the base camp of the evil immortal.

After thinking it over, they, the demon clan, could only help each other with the monster clan.

He had said a few words to that person before, and he had reason to suspect that they, the demons, were that person's next target to be killed, and he couldn't stop them alone.

At this point, Feng Ning couldn't help but sigh once again at Ming Zhi's strength. He had fought with Jiang Yun several times before, and Ming Zhi was able to save those weak sects from his hands.

Bai Huang had been with Xiao Xiao for some time, so he naturally knew how powerful the evil immortal was, so he did not hesitate and agreed directly.

"By the way, let me remind you. You have been away from the demon tribe for some time. The demon tribe has been in turmoil recently. You'd better go back to the demon tribe to take charge. Otherwise, whether the demon tribe's surname is Bai or Jiang will be up for discussion."

When Bai Huang heard this, he remembered the plot against him by Ye Ying.

He was also Jiang Yun's subordinate, and he still remembered clearly the call of "Honorable Lord" during the battle at the Formation Tower.

He really should go back.

However...

"How come you demons know so much about our demon clan's affairs?"

When did their demon race become so careless that they were penetrated like a sieve?

Feng Ning said confidently, "Of course it's because I planted some people there."

As a great demon lord, he could not openly launch large-scale attacks against the spiritual practitioners, so he could only lay down hidden traps to see if he could take action on a small scale.

Otherwise, wouldn’t you suffocate to death?

Bai Huang: ...

Feng Ning and Bai Huang discussed how the demons and monsters could cooperate in depth to fight the enemy, and finally reached a consensus.

"Okay, hurry back to the demon tribe and clean up the mess. You demon beasts are just brainless. You, the demon king, haven't died yet, but the people below are just trying to figure out how to be the demon king."

Unlike their demon clan, as long as he didn't ascend, the demon cultivators below didn't dare to covet his position as the Demon Lord.

Feng Ning is the undisputed king of the demon clan, so he has nothing to fear.

"Demon Lord, something terrible has happened." Suddenly a demon general appeared behind Feng Ning.

"What's the big deal that makes you so panicked?" Feng Ning looked unfriendly.

"Xiao, Xiao Demon Lord. It's 뀗He, 뀗He is missing!"

Feng Ning was shocked. Did 뀗he run away?

"Waste, all waste! I was just leaving for a while, and you couldn't even keep an eye on him? If you noticed that he was about to run away, you should have killed him. How could you let him get away?"

It is not terrible to nourish or hurt oneself, but if Jiang Yun gets him, they will either die or be skinned alive.

"Please forgive me, Demon Lord. It's really because I am too cunning and he has planned it for a long time. It's really hard to guard against."

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase him before he gets far away!"

"Fortunately, I have done something to 뀗和, otherwise where would I find him in such a vast world of cultivation?"

"Fuck, you subordinates are such a blessing to me. You guys are always looking for trouble for me."

Feng Ning came calmly and quietly, and left with a lot of curses.

Bai Huang looked puzzled. Was this Demon Lord suffering from some serious illness?

He's just a nobody, he can just leave if he wants to. Is it necessary to make such a fuss and make a fuss about nothing?

Forget it, never mind, he should go back to the demon tribe first and deal with those idiots.

No!

Before he returned to the demon tribe, did he say hello to the two-legged beast?