Endless dark clouds surged from the horizon, an oppressive aura quickly spreading across the land, it was impossible to discern how many Demon Kings had arrived.
Wei Fan's hair danced in the wind, his battle intent began to rise: "Brother Yang, you return to Yun Jin City, today I will unleash a massacre, it's best not to involve your Da Xu!"
Yang Tao felt a chill in his heart, sensing that something earth-shattering was about to occur in Beiding Continent today.
Wei Fan was too composed, that confident and unflustered demeanor, as if he could slaughter his way through even if a hundred Demon Kings came.
At this moment, even if he reacted slowly, Yang Tao realized Wei Fan was purposefully giving the Weasel Demon King the chance to notify a group of Demon Kings to come and die.
"Alright, if Brother Wei is in danger, I will come out of the city to rescue!"
