"Prince Mo Yan has already assured us that the Nine Nether Demon Domain will not attack the Sky Dome. They are only here for training."
A strong figure from the Evil Spirit Lineage spoke, his face wearing a cold sneer, looking at Qin Hao with disdain.
Qin Hao couldn't help but laugh; he really didn't know what to say anymore.
This so-called Prince Mo Yan, no matter how strong, is just a Primordial Warrior. Above him are Divine, Divine Generals, First Divine Monarchs, and God Emperors, so many realms away.
If his assurances were useful, that would be truly uncanny.
"You are all a bunch of fools."
Qin Hao shook his head, his face full of contempt.
"What do you know? Just a frog at the bottom of a well, looking at the sky, unaware of the immense power of the Nine Nether Demon Domain."
This was a young strong man from the Dragon Horse Clan, with a sneer on his face and disdain in his expression.
