The demon qi emanating from him was equally intense, his words carrying a sinister, fishy wind that devoured one's soul.
Their conversation also drew responses from the other demons atop the giant tree.
At that moment, a colorful-dressed woman giggled and said.
"Xuanming is right, these humans deserve to die, but why aren't we helping mother and instead targeting those humans in the forest? Mother is in grave danger now."
"..."
For a moment, the powerful demons on the giant tree fell silent.
"Lian'Er, go if you dare. Mother is unpredictable; if you choose to court death, I won't stop you," Cangwu glanced at her and spoke slowly.
"Brother, how could you say that? If none of you go, then of course I won't go either." Lian'Er's tone was slightly mocking.
"Enough, Lian'Er. Save your complaints for when we see mother. Now, curb your damned temper," Xuanming said with a stern face and furrowed brows.
