"It's fortunate that Golden Horn is unharmed today, otherwise, I would have made a move and slaughtered you humans today."
The hunched figure of Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable stood before the terrifying Great Dao poisonous miasma, confronting the three Daoist Venerables of the Human Clan from afar but not initiating an attack, merely ensuring that Feng Yuan completely left their sight.
He knew that if he made a move, he might not be able to deal with the four Daoist Venerables ahead.
It would be easy to be left behind if he fell into a stalemate.
If more Human Clan Daoist Venerables came to support, he might not fare well.
Thus, he only needed to achieve deterrence.
The aura from both sides gradually calmed in the standoff.
"It seems that you humans are just like this. You recklessly came to the Demon Domain with several Late Stage Mixed Cave Daoist Venerables wandering about?"
"Today, I'll spare you young ones."
