Within Xie Tian's cave residence, the atmosphere was eerie.
Wu Shang and the others exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.
"Ah, how ashamed I am..."
"It seems there are good people even among the Rakshasa..."
"Every time I think about the billions of Rakshasa I've slaughtered, I feel uneasy..."
"What to do, Dao Master's resolve to kill is beginning to waver..."
...
Seeing this group of brutal warriors reveal their true selves, the old man of the Heavenly Dao resisted the urge to roll his eyes and sighed, "You all are rather open-minded..."
Xie Tian, who had been silent till now, suddenly looked at Chu Tiankuo, cupped his fist, and bowed, saying, "I wish to trouble senior with a request."
Chu Tiankuo nodded and said, "Speak."
With just one simple word, it was forceful and resonant.
Xie Tian felt grateful and said, "Please contact the Divine Emperor of the Nine States and ask Her Majesty to visit."
