The two-winged demons had a cold expression.

The middle-aged cultivator, on the other hand, smiled sincerely and chatted with him incessantly.

"Fellow Daoists, I will need your help with this mission."

One of the demons said coldly.

"It's just a mutually beneficial thing, it's not about helping!"

The demon race and the human race are at odds, a fact that is openly acknowledged by both sides.

Therefore, even if the two parties are in a cooperative relationship, he will not give them a friendly look.

A flash of hatred crossed the middle-aged cultivator's eyes, but it vanished in an instant, and his face remained plastered with a smile.

"Meeting is fate, and after the first collaboration, it's only natural to collaborate again!"

Even if you're unhappy, you still have to maintain good relations with the demon race, because there's nothing you can do about it.

The two great demons narrowed their eyes, their deep gazes revealing a chilling killing intent.

They have naturally keen senses, and even though the man hid his murderous intent very well, they still managed to detect it.

However, right now, it is the period of cooperation between the two sides.

Even though she disliked the man's actions, she still didn't intend to break off relations.

Both demons and one human possess the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul realm, and their speed of flight is never slow.

The demon race in the outer sea region has lived in the starry sky for countless years.

Therefore, its own capabilities have also undergone subtle changes, gradually adapting to the environment of the open sea.

Therefore, even without breaking through to the Void Refinement stage, one can remain invisible in the outer sea for a long time.

However, the middle-aged cultivator was human, and his expression was clearly not very good.

As time went on, the spiritual energy was depleted too much, and about one-third of it was quickly consumed.

Although most of the spiritual power is still left, in a life-or-death situation, one-third of the spiritual power may be the trump card to save one's life.

So even though he knew the two demons were unhappy, he still held back and said...

"Fellow Daoists, why don't we take a rest for now?"

The two demons exchanged glances, a hint of mockery flashing in their eyes.

How dare these mere humans call them brothers and overestimate their abilities to carry out missions with them!

However, considering the attitude of their superiors, the two demons, though their expressions were unfriendly, eventually stopped.

The man sensed it with his mental power and a look of wild joy flashed across his face.

"Fellow Daoists, let's take a good rest here in the meteorite cluster!"

The two demons exchanged glances, both sensing that something was amiss.

According to human customs, if a man wants to quickly recover his spiritual power, he still needs to find a place to meditate in seclusion.

It's euphemistically called a meteorite cluster, but in reality, it's located in a starry sea without roots or vegetation.

Even if you rest up there, it's difficult to quickly replenish your spiritual energy.

However, the two demons didn't think much of it; the plan for cooperation between them was also the order from above.

Although humans and transvestites are irreconcilable enemies, they are currently in a period of alliance.

This guy didn't dare to act rashly, let alone set a trap to lure them in.

With this in mind, the two demons tacitly agreed to his explanation and followed him to land on the meteorite cluster.