「Shengjing.」
A young prodigy from the Demon Race frowned and said:
"The Human Race's Lu Zi... could he be an obstacle to us crossing the border?"
Beside him, Xuan Tong—the direct son of a Demon Saint and the leader of this group of Demon Race prodigies—also frowned and shook his head.
"I do not know... but the methods that so-called Lu Zi has displayed are a bit outrageous."
The Demon Race prodigies looked at each other, their faces turning grim, tinged with a hint of terror.
Creating tens of millions of Cultivators at the Jade Tower level with a wave of his hand was one thing, but creating two True Immortals...
A True Immortal is the equivalent of a Demon Race Little Saint!
For a moment, panic appeared on the faces of most of the Demon Race prodigies. But the Guardian, who had been silent all this time, lifted his eyelids and said flatly:
