Countless geniuses of the Demon Realm throughout history have sacrificed their lives to master this technique, but only Yue Beiqing, a hundred years ago, advanced the Demon Flame Technique to an unprecedented fifth level.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Haitian nodded silently.
Then he asked another question: "By the way, are you sure that the Demonic Sun won't rise for another two months?"
"For more than twenty years, I have kept an eye on the movements of the Demon Sun every year, and I am absolutely right."
"All right."
Jiang Haitian stood up.
“I can help you negotiate with Yue Beiqing, but what actual benefits will I get in return?”
"So what do you want?"
"I don't know either. After all, money is the last thing I lack, and I have no interest in power. I really can't think of anything I want."
But if there's no real benefit, it would be extremely frustrating to let you get something for free..."
Leng Qingcheng: "Then take your time to think it over. As long as you get things done for me, I'm willing to be your dog for once."
"Then so be it." Jiang Haitian's lips curled into a smile. "If I succeed in this, how about you call me 'Father'? That's the best reward I can think of."
"Jiang Haitian, if you're tired of living, I wouldn't mind killing you right now."
"If you kill me, who will help you deal with Yue Beiqing?"
After saying that, Jiang Haitian got up and walked out of the hall.
"Oh, right, bring Yu Xiyan along too."
Jiang Haitian was taken aback: "Why would I bring her along? Are you planning to use her to spy on me again?"
"Hehe, not this time. Bringing her along might temporarily change Yue Beiqing's mind, and it might have unexpected effects."
Leng Qingcheng revealed a playful smile.
"Besides, it was she who asked me to see the battlefield of the Demon Realm with my own eyes, so I have no reason to refuse."
Jiang Haitian curled his lip: "Aren't you afraid that Shen Zhao will seek revenge on you once he finds out?"
"Hahaha, seven months have passed. If Shen Zhao really dared to come, he would have come long ago. He's a complete waste. He can't even protect his own woman. He's not a man at all!"
Jiang Haitian adjusted his glasses: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back and prepare. I'm leaving now."
After saying that, Jiang Haitian opened the palace door and left the Demon Breath Palace directly.
"Jiang Haitian, hehe."
Leng Qingcheng leaned against the bed, watching the disappearing figure and slowly exhaling a smoke ring.
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