"Ancestor."
At the edge of the grand array, Lord Celestial Demon was listening to the ancestor's instructions.
"After you return, gather the clan's flying ships, use the Grotto Heaven to carry those captured, and deliver them as quickly as possible."
The Celestial Demon Ancestor had a face full of fur, resembling both a tiger and a leopard. When speaking, his eyelids drooped as if he were asleep.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Celestial Demon Ancestor flickered, and a tiger's roar exploded in Lord Celestial Demon's mind.
The ensuing sound transformed into a unique, secret tone that echoed in Lord Celestial Demon's heart.
"Yes, I will handle it immediately upon returning."
Lord Celestial Demon had not yet fully recovered from previous injuries, and his face still appeared somewhat pale.
At this moment, his spirit was jolted, instantly grasping the ancestor's intentions.
The mysterious Holy Envoy Race unexpectedly emerged, revealing their weakness and even conceding to them.
