"They fell into the trap, they're getting closer here."
"Soon, they'll suffer the consequences."
"Hehehe."
A group of demon chiefs watched the space projection cast by Jueyin Demon Venerable's divine skills. Lu Changsheng and his party, seemingly unprepared, were walking into the trap they had laid.
"Get ready to move."
"I can't wait to see his ugly expression when he falls into the trap."
Han Shaolin and the other demon chiefs prepared to strike at any moment.
"Wait, I have a good idea that can heavily strike Lu Changsheng and shatter his Dao heart."
Jueyin Demon Venerable suddenly stopped the eager Han Shaolin and others.
"Oh?"
The demon chiefs looked at Jueyin Demon Venerable, curious about what wicked idea he had come up with.
As long as it could strike Lu Changsheng, they were open to any tactic.
