Jiu Xiang Demon King turned his head, somewhat surprised as he exclaimed, "Duanmu Yan? How are you here?"
The approaching figure was an elderly man clad in a black robe, blending seamlessly with the night, emitting an ethereal, dream-like essence. It was indeed Duanmu Yan.
"The plan has already succeeded."
Duanmu Yan glanced at the Primordial Spirit Token in the hands of the Jiu Xiang Demon King and spoke in a low voice, "I am ready to return to the Demon Clan and report to the Demon Ancestor."
"Succeeded?" the Jiu Xiang Demon King asked, "What about the Seventeenth Prince?"
"There is no need to inform you of that," Duanmu Yan said indifferently. "If you want to know, go back and ask the Demon Ancestor yourself."
Jiu Xiang Demon King fell silent for a moment and then said, "Then let's go back to the Demon Country."
Duanmu Yan said nothing more and immediately turned around.
"Since the mission is successful, I have no use staying here. I'll accompany you back."
