Li Zhaotian grinned from ear to ear.0

Down on the Demon Abyss Continent, Li Wang was busy dealing with the Demon Subjugating Shrine that Great Demon God He Motian had seized. 0

Liu Fu was fending off the two Immortal Realm elders of the Demon Sect who had fallen onto the demonic path.0

Dong Shangqing was pursuing Xuan Ying.0

Only Li Yuanli had flown out from the continent below with the Qilin Bell.0

The four True Gods were all occupied. Meanwhile, the Demon Sect's elders and protectors were fleeing in different directions.0

Only Li Zhaotian stood idly by Pang Jian's side, nervously waiting for him to awaken.0

He was afraid Pang Jian would fail to resist the temptations of the Demon Gods, fall into the mire of demonic influence, and receive a demonic imprint on his divine soul.0

Or worse, a Demon God could have possessed him.0

If that were to happen, it would mean that he and his disciple had never truly met.0

Li Zhaotian would have to live with that lifelong regret...0