A woman clapped and laughed. "Hmm, that Lu Yan wanted to use a group of demons to deplete Forest Dust's power, but was killed by Forest Dust."
The woman in the yellow robe's eyes glittered, speaking in a tone of reverence: "Forest Dust is strong, unpredictable, with a number of trump cards as countless as the stars."
In the Devil's camp, the Devil looked at the sleeping devils, their faces as black as clouds, extremely ugly. They gritted their teeth and stared sharply at the dust in the forest.
The young girl hummed and said, "Even if the Devil's battlefield fails, there are countless ways to kill an ignorant person."
Lv Yan looked at the Sleeping Bed in Lin Du's hand and said thoughtfully: "You should be holding the Divine Artifact of the Sleep God in your hand. You've passed the test of Sleeping Valley."
