"If you do that, you'll die too."
The Night Demon King finally became excited.
Clearly, Ling Xiao's words hit his weak spot, making him start to feel uneasy.
"Even if I don't do that, I'll die all the same. Ensuring that you, old fool, remain sealed here before I perish, saving the Mysterious World from a great crisis, is worth it."
Ling Xiao's words rang with conviction and righteousness.
He's definitely not lying.
The Night Demon King's expression changed slightly: "Then what do you really want to do?"
"It's simple, Night Demon King, you let me out, and we never see each other again. You do your thing, and I do mine, how about it?"
Ling Xiao certainly didn't want to die unless absolutely necessary.
"Hahahaha..."
The Night Demon King suddenly laughed maniacally, as if he had figured something out.
He had lived for too long, seen countless cunning folks, and Ling Xiao's little tricks were clearly too naive in his eyes.
