This is because.
The Death Temple enshrines the statue of Lord Dead, and no one dares to cause trouble here.
The gray-robed elder got up from the ground, glaring fiercely at the Flame Demon Taoist Ancestor and let out a cold laugh: "I'll keep watch outside unless you swear under the statue of Lord of Death to become a part of Wrong Death City, otherwise, I won't let you return to Burning Heaven Valley alive..."
The Flame Demon Taoist Ancestor gritted his teeth, couldn't help but roar: "Hmph, a vow is a vow, am I afraid of you? As long as I join the three big factions, no one will dare touch me..."
"Heh, do as you please."
The gray-robed elder coldly smiled and walked out with large strides.
But as he walked outside, he saw three imposing figures standing outside the Death Temple and was instantly startled.
He entered Wrong Death City during the last emergence of the Wrong Death River and joined the Night Emperor Faction.
Having joined for so long.
