Within Crane Manor, a figure clad in a blue and green long robe soared into the sky, his hair half-white, appearing to be in his thirties, with an extraordinary aura.
Li Fan's eyes turned golden, piercing towards the other, and saw a crane shadow floating in the air.
"Demon." Li Fan's voice was sharp as he looked to Zhu and the old man beside him and asked, "Is it him?"
"Yes." Zhu stared at the man and said, "Where is my sister?"
"I have sent someone to inform you; she passed away due to childbirth complications and has been cremated." The Crane Demon glanced at Zhu, then said to Li Fan, "Sir, I have been in this city for many years, and am a demon cultivator registered with the court."
One by one, demon cultivator figures floated into the air, glaring viciously at Li Fan.
